Fang Jue was arranged to live in Ye Guogong's mansion.
It was requested by people from Duke Ye's mansion, and it was also requested by Fang Jue himself.
The old Duke's body is too weak now, so Fang Jue must be able to be at the scene at any time.
If he has a rare intolerance, he can be rescued in time.
Besides, Fang Jue's medicines and utensils were beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he wouldn't personally keep an eye on the people in Duke Ye's mansion messing around with them.
Moreover, he had to personally perform any dressing changes or additions.
Therefore, Fang Jue had no intention of falling asleep on the first night. He had to be prepared to rush to the main hall at any time.
"It's okay..." The first half of the night was spent peacefully, and no one came to look for me in a hurry, which meant that there was no problem.
Those modern medicines were used on the ancients. Although they were tried in Emperor Zun Pavilion, Fang Jue did not dare to vouch for them.
It's just that he wants a suitable opportunity to be noticed by everyone in Daxia Kingdom, so he has no choice but to look for such an opportunity.
Three years ago, Fang Jue traveled to this world and thought it was a certain historical dynasty. He originally wanted to rely on his foresight to become a national master.
But he was shocked to find that this was not any historical era of the earth. He had missed the opportunity to become a great prophet!
Although it is said that once you have come, you will settle down, but how to settle down?
If he were a commoner and had to pay grain and taxes, he would probably be exhausted and exploited if he was of such a stature... And he was considered a gangster, so there was no way he could settle down.
Become an official?...In this world, scientific examinations have not yet started on a large scale, and someone needs to be recommended before you can become an official, similar to the nine-level Zhongzheng system.
And the most important thing is that he can’t write an article, so how can he do it?
Relying on copying ancient poems from the earth to show your talent and become an official?
Sorry, even if you take the scientific examination, the subject matter of the articles is limited... poetry is definitely an exception!
Ma wheat skin!
As for joining the army... Not to mention, I haven't learned any secrets, I haven't exercised well, and I have a sub-healthy body... Are you going to give people heads?
So, I had no choice but to go to a safe zone where no other country cared about, rely on some insights that transcended the times to make a living, and hid for a few years to figure out the world structure.
This place is called Taihuang Mountain, a place that no seven countries in the world dare to invade easily. Emperor Zun Pavilion is located here.
He didn't expect that with just some amazing insights, he would be favored by the old Pavilion Master of Emperor Zun Pavilion. The old Pavilion Master even suggested that he go to Jinling, the capital of Daxia, to show off his talents.
Fang Juelai is here, but he lacks some capital to be taken seriously.
He has developed many good things in the past few years, but he dare not show them directly to others.
He waited for a while, originally thinking that he would follow the routine and wait until the emperor became seriously ill and then show up to donate medicine... This way it would be a matter of course.
But the emperor's body is too strong!
Fang Jue had no choice but to retreat and do the next best thing.
As long as he can rescue Lord Ye Guo, he can naturally attract the attention of the man in the palace.
"Rustling, rustling..."
On summer nights, cicadas and crickets chirp, disturbing people.
The servants in the Duke's palace were ordered to go around with nets to catch these noisy people, so that the miracle doctor could rest peacefully without being disturbed.
In the middle of the night, Fang Jue suddenly woke up and saw someone breaking into the door.
"Who?" Fang Jue tightened his hairpin and almost subconsciously threw it out.
"I'm disturbing you, sir..." Ye Guogong's eldest son came in and confessed, with an excited look on his face, "Father..."
…
Ye Guogong woke up!
The news spread from the Duke's Mansion to various important places in Jinling City overnight.
Huo Shenxianju, the number one miracle doctor in the capital, the palace chief, the Xuanjian Division, as well as relatives, friends and political opponents of the Ye family all got the news almost immediately.
"What?"
"How can it be!?"
"who is it?"
The reactions of all parties were almost unanimous. First they were in disbelief, and then they all asked who saved the old man.
After Fang Jue's permission, the Ye family also spread the news about this little miracle doctor to outsiders.
Originally, he came here for this reputation, so Fang Jue naturally would not hide his contribution in this matter.
Outside Duke Ye's mansion, the number of informants from all parties quickly decreased a lot.
Especially when they learned that this miracle doctor came from the "Emperor Pavilion", they all had almost the same reaction.
"If Emperor Zun Pavilion doesn't take action, that's it. Once it does, it will be sure..."
"Ye Guogong cannot die...how many people will be disappointed?"
"What a great blessing for the country..."
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In Duke Ye's mansion, Fang Jue was working overtime all night.
Beyond expectations, the old man's health is in good condition. I originally thought he would wake up tomorrow, but he didn't expect to wake up so quickly.
Now everyone in the Ye family no longer had any doubts about Fang, and they all believed that he was worthy of being the miracle doctor from Emperor Zun Pavilion.
"Did you save me, sir?" Ye Guogong spoke hoarsely, but he was still able to speak.
The antibiotics took effect, the fever subsided quickly, and the old man was still strong. After Fang Jue gave him a bag of nutrient solution, he regained some energy.
It finally seemed like he no longer looked as dead as before.
"Old Master, you still need to rest. Don't move around to avoid losing the needle. These medicines will need to be infused for a few more days before you can truly recover."
Faced with Ye Guogong's inquiry, Fang Jue did not respond, but showed the attitude of a doctor.
Only then did Ye Guogong notice the needle on the back of his hand and the medicinal solution hanging on the hanger beside the bed.
"What is this..."
Fang Jue smiled and did not explain. Instead, he told the old Duke’s children:
"When the old prince wakes up, there will definitely be distinguished guests from all over the world coming to visit him, but he cannot be allowed to see too many people, otherwise it will cause trouble and danger."
"Yes, yes, Miracle Doctor Fang, don't worry, no one will be able to see my father!"
Several of the old Duke's children immediately said that they would not see anyone coming.
The old man's dangerousness scared everyone before. As long as the old man is healthy, even the nobles in the palace would dare to turn away the Ye Mansion!
After a few more instructions, Fang Jue left the main hall in a sensible manner. When the old man woke up, he would definitely ask and give instructions to everyone in the Ye family. It was inconvenient for him, an outsider, to be present.
"Ling'er, please send Mr. Fang off..." the eldest son of the old Duke ordered.
Ye Ling'er shrank behind everyone and hid in the corner. She was a little embarrassed at first, but she didn't expect her father to directly call her name.
Although she felt a little complicated, she was her grandfather's savior after all, and he could be regarded as saving the general of the Ye family. Ye Ling'er stepped forward and said:
"yes."
From the main hall to the guest room, the distance of hundreds of steps felt brisk.
But he felt that Ye Ling'er didn't feel relaxed.
"The old prince is no longer in danger, why is Miss Ye still worried?" Fang Jue said with a smile.
Ye Ling'er pursed her lips, raised her head and glanced at the young man, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.
Fang Jue understood it clearly, and saw that she already regretted the promise she made so quickly.
He said, "Miss Ye, don't worry. I'm just a commoner and my family is not rich, so I won't have the audacity to pester you."
Hearing this, Ye Linger felt relieved, happy and happy.
In the past, she could just accept it casually because of her filial piety, and she didn't firmly believe that Fang Jue could save her grandfather.
With the wealth and power of her country's Duke's Palace, even several of her royal highnesses wanted to marry Ye Ling'er. Naturally, she had a very high vision, and it was really hard for her to fall in love with a miracle doctor.
"Sir, don't worry, the Ye family will reward you generously." Ye Linger promised unnaturally.
Fang Jue waved his hand, as if he didn't care about this detail.
It's just that he was so generous, which made Ye Ling'er even more uncomfortable. After sending Fang Jue back to the guest room, she returned to the main hall in a muffled voice.