Outside the Duke Ye's mansion, spies from all sides were waiting for several days.
I heard that the old king’s old illness had relapsed and his life was hanging by a thread.
The entire Jinling City, as well as the famous miraculous doctors within a hundred miles, were invited by Ye Guogong's Mansion with huge sums of money.
But destiny has come, and no one can save it.
Today, even the imperial doctors are here. The old Duke has fought for the country all his life. His Majesty is also grateful for his merits and calls all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau to Duke Ye's Mansion.
When the imperial doctor was sent out by the Duke's Mansion, both of them looked ugly and shook their heads, as if they were mourning for their heirs, which made everyone around them understand.
"Ye Guogong is afraid that he will not be able to save his life..."
The emperor's imperial physician has always been the best in the world, and even the imperial physician could not do anything. This shows that Ye Guogong is indeed seriously ill.
The juniors in Duke Ye's mansion were panicking. If the old Duke died, the Ye family would lose a sea-fixing needle... At that time, the Ye family would no longer be honored and favored, and it would be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the government.
Political opponents will never give up and take the opportunity to attack the Ye family.
"Whoever can cure my father will be treated as an honored guest by the Ye family!"
The people in the Duke's Mansion were so confused that they began to put up notices everywhere, and even said they were willing to give away half of their family property...as long as anyone could save the life of the old Duke!
Soon after, word came from the palace that His Majesty cherished the old prince and would also post an imperial list to search for good doctors in the world.
And soon a lot of Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, ginseng... various secret medicines were sent to Ye Guogong's mansion, hoping to spend a lot of money to relieve Ye Guogong before finding a cure.
Such rewards flowed into Ye Guogong's mansion like flowing water.
"Your Majesty truly loves his ministers as his sons..."
When outsiders saw it, no one could help but say good things about His Majesty.
The imperial list was actually posted!
But capable and famous doctors have already tried it, but no one can do it.
"The old prince was injured by an old illness. In his early years, he galloped on the battlefield and killed people without any plan. He must still be haunted by evil spirits..." Some rumors began to spread, making people feel that the old prince had reached his end and God was going to take him away.
No one in the Duke's office was willing to accept this statement.
Just when they were deciding whether to increase the price, a carriage stopped at Ye Guogong's mansion.
"Who is that..."
The carriage is not luxurious, and the people who get off the carriage are not noble.
The crowd of onlookers could not get close, and could only see his back.
"He looks like a young man. His hair is not white at all, nor is he bald."
"You are too young, how dare a doctor of this age come to visit you?"
"There are some people who are fishing in troubled waters these days. They all want to be thanked by the Duke's government. If they succeed, they will be rich!"
As soon as Fang Jue got off the carriage and straightened his collar, a soldier came forward to ask.
"Sir, are you a doctor?" In order to show his favor to the old Duke, His Majesty ordered a patrol battalion to guard the Duke's mansion, fearing that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble.
But Fang Jue naturally came with good intentions.
Fang Jue waited for a long time and did not wait until the emperor fell seriously ill. However, if he could cure a very favored prince, the emperor would probably notice him.
With this idea in mind, Fang Jue came, and he was ready to spend a lot of money to cure Ye Guogong.
"I'm here to diagnose and treat the old man, and I'd like to hear from you." Fang Jue nodded.
The soldier in the patrol camp looked slightly stunned and said with some suspicion: "Sir... are you too young?"
In this era, no, no matter what era, people always have a deep-rooted belief that the older a doctor is, the better!
"It is said that there is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization of skills..."
The soldier shook his head, but said nothing more. He made a gesture of invitation and personally guided Fang Jue.
The two entered the gate, and everyone outside shook their heads.
"A quack doctor just here to get his reputation?"
"I'm afraid I'm too young if I want to reach the sky in one step."
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Under the main hall, Fang Jue stood outside the door, waiting for the people inside to summon him.
He had good hearing, and he could hear clearly the people in the Duke's mansion quarreling, and couldn't help but laugh.
"A doctor is here? Come in quickly!"
"Brother! Even if dad is seriously ill, we can't go to the doctor randomly. Didn't you listen to the messenger? That gentleman looks less than thirty years old!?"
"It's just that everyone wants to take a look at grandpa. They are probably thinking that no matter whether they succeed or not, we have to give some money and give it away properly..."
There have indeed been a lot of quack doctors in recent days. The Duke's Mansion has entertained one after another and has seen through some people's minds.
Obviously, this young man was also included in that group of people.
Only one person, against all opinions, said: "Could dad's situation be worse now?"
Everyone was silent.
Although the medicine given by the emperor was miraculous in a short period of time, the old prince's health was deteriorating day by day, and he would definitely pass away if he continued like this.
It was quiet for a moment, and soon someone came out and greeted him casually:
"Sir, come in..."
His tone was frivolous and he didn't take Fang Jue seriously at all.
Fang Jue was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and walked in.
On the left side of the main hall, there is the old Duke's bed, surrounded by mosquito nets. There are a lot of spices burning around it, and the smell is weird and pungent.
A few steps away from the hospital bed, a group of men, women, and children stood in the Duke's Mansion. They were all the sons, daughters-in-law, daughters, and grandchildren of the old Duke.
They were neatly arranged, as if they were attending a memorial service, except for one small white flower.
It can be seen that the Duke's Mansion has given up hope for a long time, and they are all gathered together to wait for the boss to be depressed, so as not to miss anyone before he dies and not see his face.
It can be considered a kind of filial piety.
"That's him?" Fang Jue came in and was noticed by everyone.
"So young..."
Someone asked: "Sir... Gui Geng?"
Fang Jue said calmly: "I have just grown up."
"Uh..." Both those who asked and those who didn't asked fell silent.
In the Kingdom of Daxia, men are crowned when they reach adulthood at the age of twenty.
Hearing this, everyone in the Duke's Mansion was in despair. There had been many quack doctors before, but none of them dared to be so young!
Twenty years old...can you memorize the "Hundred Herbs Codex" clearly?
The eldest son of the old Duke, still unwilling to give up, continued: "Sir...who do you study under?"
Everyone rolled their eyes.
Ye Ling'er, the granddaughter of the old Duke, immediately sighed: "No famous doctor can teach a twenty-year-old miracle doctor..."
She immediately said rudely: "If you, sir, come to ask for a reward, please speak up as soon as possible. You don't have to trouble the old man, so as not to aggravate his old man's condition!"
Someone echoed: "Yes, not everyone can treat my old man. You are of unknown origin and too young..."
Some people even stared at Fang Jue warily.
Looking at the faces of everyone, Fang Jue secretly thought that they would rather suspect that he was an assassin than believe that he could save the old prince.
Fang Jue cupped his hands and said, "Jue down below...learn from the current master of the Emperor Zun Pavilion."
"..."
Quiet for a few breaths.
"What kind of pavilion are you talking about?" Ye Guogong's eldest son glared.
"He said Emperor Zun... Pavilion?" Ye Ling'er was younger and confident that she heard correctly, but the doubt in her eyes became even heavier.
"hiss……"
Emperor Zun Pavilion!
The origin of the seven kingdoms in the world, the Emperor Zun Pavilion on the highest mountain in the world!?
After hearing this, everyone felt a little hope.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree... as long as it is related to the Emperor Zun Pavilion, it will naturally become much taller.
But everyone doubted whether this young man was from Emperor Zun Pavilion.
Fang Jue shook his head and said with a smile, "Exactly."
"Do you have any proof?" Ye Linger was the first to not believe it.
The people who came down from that mountain were always so arrogant, how could they be so easy-going and devoid of nobility like Fang Jue?
"Having cured the old prince is a proof of course." Fang Jue stood up straight confidently, holding his head high and his chest high.
Everyone started to murmur.
"Did you really come from Emperor Zun Pavilion? So confident..."
"If you can really cure my father, the Ye family will treat you as a guest!" the eldest son of the old Duke said seriously.
Ye Ling'er was still doubtful, but at this time everyone was placing their hope that this young gentleman's background was true.
She wanted to say something, but when she saw her father, she took the man's hand and walked to the bed.
I have no choice but to remain silent for the time being, and now I can only believe in miracles.
