The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

A man said to the people around him: "Hey, have you heard? Miss Yun went out at night and something happened on the way back home."

The person who answered the man was a woman he didn't know, "Why is a girl running out at night? Are you meeting a man in private?"

Another woman warned: "Hush, be careful, beware of the harm that comes from your mouth."

"What are you afraid of! Her face is disfigured, so what if Miss Yun is useless?"

Another old lady joined the conversation and said, "I heard that Miss Yun wanted to find the prince, but she was unable to enter the prince's mansion, and then something happened on the street."

A man said, "It's her fault! She's always causing trouble. Yesterday she even came to Herb Hall to cause trouble."

While Yun Mujiu was packing up her medicine box, she heard the conversation of the crowd outside clearly. However, Ye Xiaohan had not yet told her the details of what happened.

Did Yun Shirou know that it was Ye Xiaohan who ordered the attack? If she knew, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood!

She could see that Yun Shirou looked at her with pure jealousy, especially when she was with Ye Xiaohan.

Yun Mujiu began to tidy up the desk and put out the corresponding medical tools, such as pulse pillow, gauze, medical record book, etc.

Fu Qian was standing in the hall outside receiving guests, and happened to see a carriage parked in the empty square in front of the Herb Hall. Du Ziheng, dressed in blue, got off the carriage and walked over quickly.

"Fu Qian, has the princess started seeing patients yet?"

"Master Du, the princess is still preparing, I think it will start soon. You've come just in time, come with me."

Fu Qian brought Du Ziheng to the door of the clinic, "Princess, Doctor Du is here."

"Please come in."

Fu Qian winked at Du Ziheng and said, "Mr. Du, please come in. I'll be busy now."

Du Ziheng nodded, "Thank you for your help."

He walked into the house and bowed to Yun Mujiu: "Princess."

"You've come at the right time. I'm going to start seeing patients." Yun Mujiu pointed to a chair near her, "Sit here. You can watch how I see patients later. If you have any questions, ask me later."

Du Ziheng was from Duti Valley, so his medical skills were naturally not bad. The reason why he came to Herbal Hall to see Yun Mu Jiuxing was to learn more.

To be honest, Yun Mujiu's medical skills were better than his, and Yun Mujiu knew a lot of other things, so he sincerely asked Yun Mujiu for advice.

Yun Mujiu did not hide her knowledge and taught Du Ziheng all the medical knowledge she knew. Occasionally, Fu Qian, Doctor Fu, and the other two doctors in the Herbal Hall would consult her about some questions, and she would patiently explain until they could understand.

Du Ziheng smiled cheerfully, "Then I will just stay aside."

After Yun Mujiu and the others were ready, they called out one after another: "Next!"

During this period, Du Ziheng had a complete view of Yun Mujiu's performance during the consultation.

Yun Mujiu's series of medical consultations were quick and steady, without a single mistake. He didn't need to ask too many details, and he could almost know the patient's condition just by feeling the pulse and looking at the patient's complexion.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yun Mujiu finally finished seeing the last patient.

Du Ziheng began to ask Yun Mujiu some questions, and Yun Mujiu answered them one by one. When the two finished their conversation, they saw Fu Qian running over in a hurry.

Yun Mujiu raised his eyebrows, what happened?

Fu Qian whispered a few words to Yun Mujiu.

Yun Mujiu's expression changed slightly, "Go and tell the guards guarding the backyard to let the carriage in later."

Fu Qian responded and left.

Yun Mujiu immediately packed up the medicine box and said to Du Ziheng, "You came at the right time today. A guest suddenly came to the Herb Hall. Please come with me."

As soon as they arrived at the backyard, they saw an old brown carriage coming over. The driver was wearing a bamboo hat and holding the reins tightly with both hands.

After the carriage stopped, a young eunuch and two guards jumped down.

The young eunuch half-lifted the curtain, and the guard pressed a switch near the door. Then an inclined board emerged from the door, extending directly to the ground.

The guard stepped forward and said, "Fifth Prince, you can come down now."

Yun Mujiu looked up and saw a person sitting in a wheelchair. The person and the wheelchair slid down the ramp. A guard stepped forward and grabbed the handle behind the wheelchair.

The eunuchs and guards knelt down and kowtowed to Yun Mujiu, who waved his hand to ask them to stand up.

The man in the wheelchair had fluttering sleeves and a jade crown tied up his hair. This man was Ye Chuhe.

He was dressed in a crescent-shaped white robe, had a slim figure, and a face as gentle as an ancient painting. He exuded an indescribable elegance.

He looked at Yun Mujiu steadily and nodded: "Chu He greets the Queen Aunt."

Yun Mujiu took a step forward and smiled slightly: "Fifth Prince."

Ye Chuhe glanced at Yun Mujiu, then looked at the man next to Yun Mujiu.

Du Ziheng bowed steadily to Ye Chuhe: "I am Du Ziheng, the palace physician of the Ye Mansion, and I am honored to meet His Highness the Fifth Prince."

Yun Mujiu said hurriedly, "It just so happened that Du Ziheng was watching me seeing patients today, and I didn't know His Highness was visiting. I think it would be okay to bring Du Ziheng with us, as he has extraordinary medical skills."

Ye Chuhe smiled faintly, "Aunt Huang, it's okay. I just didn't recognize Master Du for a moment."

He said a little embarrassedly: "I was rude and didn't tell the aunt in advance that I was coming."

Yun Mujiu's eyes flashed with embarrassment. She had been busy with the affairs of the Ye Mansion recently and had not had time to take care of Ye Chuhe. At the last palace banquet, Ye Chuhe said that he would consider letting her treat her illness.

Now that Ye Chuhe has suddenly arrived, does it mean that the thoughts he and Concubine Yu have reached a conclusion?

Yun Mujiu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. As long as Your Highness comes over, I will make time to meet you."

"Fifth Prince, how are you these days?"

Ye Chuhe smiled faintly: "Everything is the same as before, and there is no relapse of the disease for the time being."

"That's good. It's a very good thing that His Highness the Fifth Prince is safe and healthy." Yun Mujiu replied.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Ye Chuhe had not had an attack recently, because once Ye Chuhe had an attack, she would be punished by electric shocks by the doctor system.

To a certain extent, the doctor system is like her alarm clock. She knows whether the patient is well or not as soon as the system issues a warning. However, she does not get any good results. If the patient gets sick, she will also suffer.

Ye Chuhe's eyes sank slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his gentle eyes.

"It's been a long time since we last met. How is the Imperial Aunt?" Yun Mujiu had rested in the Ye Mansion for quite some time. When he appeared again, his face was abnormally pale.

What Ye Chuhe didn't know was that in order to make people believe that the Ye family was closed so that she could concentrate on her treatment, Yun Mujiu deliberately put on some weak makeup when she went out these past two days.

Yun Mujiu replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm fine."

Ye Chuhe said again: "I haven't seen you for a long time. How is the imperial aunt recovering in the Ye Mansion?"

Yun Mujiu's eyebrows slightly raised, and a trace of solemnity flashed across Du Ziheng's eyes.