The Road to Fame as an Imperial Physician

The atmosphere in the main hall was somewhat gloomy, and Wen Changheng was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Lian Zhi, I don't care about what you did to me before, but I have a question, I want to ask you clearly, I hope you can be honest answer me."

"You ask……"

"Back then, Lan'er's death had nothing to do with you, did it?"

He Lianzhi froze for a moment, "What do you mean by that? You don't believe me?"

"No, it is precisely because I trust you that I will ask myself."

"What if I say it has nothing to do with me?"

"You said it, I will believe it, but I will continue to investigate clearly. I got the news that there is something strange about Lan'er's death, so I have to find out."

"Then do you doubt me? It was those bandits who poisoned Junior Sister back then. After Junior Sister died, it was I who took people to destroy the cottage to avenge her. Have you forgotten?"

Wen Changheng shook his head: "I'm asking you, not because I suspect you, but because I want to exclude people I trust, so that I can investigate thoroughly."

He Lianzhi said in a low voice, "I have never hurt Junior Sister."

"So best."

"A Xun, is there really nothing between us?"

"No."

Wen Changheng went out after finishing speaking, Chen Bo came in and looked at He Lianzhi, He Lianzhi closed his eyes in pain, turned and left the Wen residence.

He has persisted in this one-sided relationship for so long, it is impossible to let go of it so easily, one day, one day he will...

He Lianzhi didn't live in the county government office, because he felt it was inconvenient to come and go, so he lived directly in the inn, which was the same inn as Zhao Lingrui.

"Your Highness, Envoy He is back."

Mo Zixian walked to Zhao Lingrui to report, Zhao Lingrui raised his eyes: "He's back? Does he look normal?"

"It's pretty normal."

"It's strange, did I see a fake He Lianzhi yesterday?" Zhao Lingrui got up and walked out: "Don't follow me, I'm just going to ask him how the patients in the quarantine area are doing."

Although it is said that he should not worry about the epidemic, but he is also the prince of a country, so he has to do something.

Zhao Lingrui walked to the door of He Lianzhi's room, and seeing that the door was ajar, he pushed it open and asked, "He Lianzhi, my highness is coming down..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned, because the person in front of him seemed to be about to take a bath, and just took off his clothes, so he stood in front of him naked.

"go out……"

He Lianzhi's voice was clear and cold, completely devoid of his usual warmth, but Zhao Lingrui stayed there without moving, his gaze swept around him, and he frowned and said, "On you..."

He Lianzhi reached out and took the outer shirt and put it on directly. After fastening the belt, he turned to look at Zhao Lingrui, and asked without a mood: "His Royal Highness, it's so late and you don't rest, but something is wrong?"

Zhao Lingrui came back to his senses and said, "Oh, I'm here to ask how the epidemic situation in the quarantine area is going. Have you figured out a way to restrain yourself?"

"Not yet, but it's coming soon, and it shouldn't take long."

"That's good. You can take a shower and change clothes. I'll go back to my room first."

Zhao Lingrui turned around as he spoke, but his footsteps were somewhat hesitant. Seeing that he did not leave, He Lianzhi said impatiently, "If you have anything else to say, Your Highness, just tell me."

"He Lianzhi, you are a civil servant, I remember you don't seem to know martial arts."

"so what?"

"But why are there so many scars on your body? And it's definitely not from a weapon, knives, swords, whips... There are even many scald scars."

He Lianzhi sneered, "Your Highness, can't you wear scars when you are an official now? If so, you can just ask the emperor for instructions, that's all my official position is."

"I didn't mean that, I was just curious."

"Curiosity..." He Lianzhi smiled ironically, "Curiosity is a simple word, but sometimes it can tear people's hearts to the point of blood. talk money."

"Sorry, I'm busy."

Zhao Lingrui closed the door for him, and then went straight back to his room. Seeing that his expression was not very good, Mo Zixian asked worriedly: "Your Highness, is the epidemic too serious?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised."

"surprise?"

"Zi Xian, how much do you know about He Lianzhi?"

"Heyuan Envoy? I don't have much contact with him. I just heard that he was picked up by Mr. Wen Xun when he was nine years old. At that time, Zhou Yuan envoys cured him."

Zhao Lingrui and Wen Xun have known each other since they were young, and He Lianzhi was there every time he looked for Wen Xun, but because He Lianzhi didn't like communicating with people very much before, he naturally ignored him.

"At that time, Mr. Wen Xun was the first disciple of the envoy of Zhou's old house. Later, Mr. Wen begged the envoy of Zhou's old house to accept He Lianzhi as his apprentice. The two officially became brothers."

"I know this, what about the others?"

"The subordinates don't know either. He Yuanshi's life after the age of nine is basically by Mr. Wen's side. As for what he experienced before the age of nine, no one knows. Why did His Highness suddenly think of asking this?"

"Nothing, just ask casually."

Perhaps it would be easier to ask Wen Xun about this matter. After all, He Lianzhi was brought back to the Prime Minister's mansion by Wen Xun. He still remembered that when he was a child, He Lianzhi refused to talk to anyone and kept hiding behind Wen Xun. So how did you become the person who greets everyone with a smile?

In Wen's residence, Xie Lingbai couldn't remember exactly how much medicine he had taken. It wasn't until the fourth day that the soreness in his whole body was relieved.

"Master, I feel a little hungry."

Xie Lingbai hadn't eaten much in the past few days, even if he managed to swallow a few mouthfuls, he would eventually vomit it all up. This was the first time he voluntarily called out for being hungry.

Meals were always being prepared in the Wen residence's kitchen, the maid brought the porridge to the door, and Wen Changheng got up to take it and walked to the bed.

"Get up and drink porridge."

"No strength..."

Xie Lingbai refused to move at all, and was addicted to being served in the past few days, thinking that when he recovered from his illness, he would not have the opportunity to manipulate Wen Changheng like this, so he seized the opportunity and made all kinds of rogues.

Wen Changheng knew in his heart that he was yelling nonsense, but seeing that he had lost a lot of weight in a few days, he didn't let go of his tricks, put the porridge on the stool, and then sat on the bed and reached out to support him.

Xie Lingbai leaned against his arms and glanced at the porridge in the bowl, it was really plain porridge, without even ordering, she curled her lips unwillingly: "So vegetarian, master, do you think you are raising chickens? People raise chickens and even order leaves to peck at!"

"Come on, chickens are much easier to raise than you."

"My mouth is already bitter, so I don't give any meat, and let me drink porridge every day, it's stingy."

Wen Changheng scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth. Xie Lingbai had a disgusted face, but he obediently opened his mouth to drink it, only to find that it was salty porridge. It was so thick that it melted in the mouth.

Wen Changheng was relieved to see that he didn't vomit after drinking half a bowl, and he seemed to be getting better.

"More..."

"Gone……"

Xie Ling stared blankly: "You made me a bowl of porridge just because you co-authored it?"

"Your body is weak. You haven't eaten much for so many days. If you eat too much for a while, you will feel uncomfortable later."

This reason seemed to be acceptable, well, he was full at first, but he just enjoyed the process of being fed.

"Master, when I recover from illness, will you still feed me?"

"It's not impossible."

Xie Lingbai was a little excited, but the excitement didn't last long before Wen Changheng said: "It's fine if you just take off your hands."

Xie Lingbai: "..."

Wen Changheng stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and felt that the high fever had almost subsided, and the pulse condition gradually became stable. It seemed that the medicine prescribed this time was feasible, and he would be cured after taking a few doses.

"Today is NO.16, master, can I recover before NO.20?"

Wen Changheng looked at Xie Lingbai with some puzzlement, and Xie Lingbai explained: "Because NO.20 is my birthday, I can't lie in bed with medicine, right? That's too miserable. I lived for 19 years. Before drinking The medicines I have taken together don’t drink much in the past few days.”

"In the future, when encountering such a thing, will you still stick to the patient pile?"

"Of course I do. I'm going to be an imperial physician. I can't take a detour when I see a patient in the future. Master, a person like you who has lost his job can't understand my greatness."

Wen Changheng smiled a little, the bumbling Xie Lingbai a few days ago was really unaccustomed to him, but now he's back to talking nonsense again, but it's normal.

"Master, you promised me that you would tell me why you gave up practicing medicine when I recovered from my illness. Now that I'm almost recovered, can you tell me?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Because I like you, I like everything about you and want to know everything about you."

Xie Lingbai answered it smoothly, as if it was a natural answer, Wen Changheng was silent for a while before he said: "Xie Lingbai, if I reject you, what should you do?"

"Naturally, I won't let you go. I'm so good, master, you will find out that my eyes are cured one day, and then you will accept me."

"If I reject you, is it because I already have someone I like?"

Xie Lingbai was stunned, he tentatively asked: "Who do you like?"

"Answer me first."

"Oh... If you really like that person, and that person likes you, then I think I'll give up."

"What if you can't let go?"

"Then go far away. If you don't see it, it's pure. One day you will forget it. If you really can't forget it, then you will remember it for the rest of your life. You are both in love with each other. What else can I do... "

Xie Lingbai was a little uneasy after speaking, Wen Changheng already has someone he likes?Why haven't I heard of it before? Could it be Heyuan Envoy?

Just now I felt full of happiness, but now I feel a little sad. Sure enough, I was rejected before. If I hadn't been infected with the epidemic, I might have left Wenfu by now.

"Master." Xie Lingbai yelled, and struggled a lot before mustering up the courage to say: "I wish you and Court Envoy He happiness forever."

Then he pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and stopped looking at Wen Changheng. Wen Changheng patted the quilt a little dumbfounded, and said helplessly, "Xie Lingbai, are you hiding under the quilt to mourn this time?"

"You and He Yuanshi are in love with each other, shouldn't I mourn for you!"

"Who told you that I like He Yuanshi?"

Xie Lingbai pulled down the quilt and looked at Wen Changheng, wondering: "Isn't it what you said just now, don't you like Court Envoy He? Then... who do you like?"