Yu Pinyan stepped into the small courtyard where the prince lived, and saw Yu Wentao and other old ministers kneeling at the door of the room, each of whom was haggard and wept with a look of sob. There was clearly a scorching sun hanging in the sky, but there was a sad and cold atmosphere in the courtyard.

The crown prince was born under the emperor's residence and was the chief of the legitimate residence. He was both virtuous and capable. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the next emperor. However, the crown prince was infected with the epidemic for the first time when he went out to work. If he died of illness, with the emperor's favor for him, everyone would have to be buried with him.

The scorching summer wind blew, but the old ministers trembled slightly, as if cold had entered their bones. When they heard the sound of footsteps, they turned their heads and looked back, and the turbid eyes burst out from their turbid eyes.

Yongle Hou! How could you forget about Yongle Hou’s search for a miracle doctor for his sister! It’s really God’s blessing!

"Marty, the miraculous doctor..." Yu Wentao got up tremblingly, and before he finished speaking, he saw the young man with a cold face leading an old man straight into the house. The closed door blocked everyone's hopeful eyes.

Because the prince could not bear the wind, all the windows in the house were locked and a curtain was covered, which made the light very dim. As soon as he approached the bed, he could smell a strong sour smell. When the sick people smelled it, they would also feel uncomfortable.

Yu Pinyan seemed to have no idea and strode over and take a closer look.

In just half a month, the prince was so thin that he was left with only a handful of bones. His closed eyes were covered with thick yellow dirt. The breath he exhaled had a smell of decay about the human body. If Yu Pinyan had not touched the faint pulse on his neck, he would have thought he had gone.

"Doctor Pu, please treat the prince." Yu Pinyan bent down and bowed deeply to the old man with a long hair and a young face.

Laishun had long guessed that the old man was the miracle doctor invited by the Marquis. Seeing this scene, he knelt down and kowtowed and begged repeatedly. He was a clever person and knew that such a god would not be able to bear the coercion. If he used his power to suppress him to treat the prince, he might have to fight you to death.

The old man and the old god stroked their beard and smiled, "Yu Pinyan, if you have to think about it, I will only agree to treat one person. If you save the prince, I will ignore your sister!"

Lai Shun looked at the Marquis with two tears in his eyes.

Yu Pinyan's face was not revealed, but his hands were clamped in his sleeves tightly into fists. Which is more important, the prince or Xiang'er? The prince's life is in danger, so he should naturally choose to save the prince, but Xiang'er's legs cannot be delayed...

Closed his eyes, Yu Pinyan bowed, "I would like to ask Dr. Park to treat the prince."

The old man smiled sarcastically, "I still think that you have a lot of affection and loyalty, and you have surrendered to power and abandoned your family. In this way, I will treat the prince."

Yu Pinyan pulled the corners of his lips, and his tone was cold, "Doctor Park doesn't need to be sowed. In theory, the prince is the king, I am a minister, and the minister is loyal to the king, and there is no point in surrendering to power. In terms of meaning, I have a deep friendship with the prince, not inferior to his family, and his life is in danger, so I should naturally choose to save him. My sister has no worries about her life at this time. Without Dr. Park, I can still find Dr. Wang and Dr. Zhao in the future, it doesn't matter."

The old man was so angry that his beard was raised up after being said by a few words, "Just be stubborn! Your sister's legs, except me, only Master Kuhui can cure it. Master Kuhui crossed the sea to Siam ten years ago, and I don't know how to live or die. You can't find anyone at that time, don't cry and shout and beg me!"

Speaking of this, the old man smiled proudly, picked up the medical box and walked to the couch to take the prince's pulse, shouting loudly, "Open the window! If you don't want to suffocate the prince, open the window quickly!"

Dr. Park's name is known to him, even Laishun, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and quickly opened the windows on all sides to let the sun shine in. The odor slowly dissipated, and everyone felt energetic.

Doctor Park took out a set of golden needles, gently twisted them into the prince's major acupoints, and took out a few drops of turbid blood from his fingertips, ear tips, earlobes, etc. The prince, who was still dying, coughed lightly and woke up immediately.

His vision was still a little blurred, but it did not prevent him from recognizing Yu Pinyan's handsome face. The prince smiled slightly and said confidently, "Yi Feng (Yu Pinyan's word), you saved Gu Yi's life again."

Doctor Park was dissatisfied and wiped off the blood from the prince’s fingertips with silk cloth, reminding him, “Your Highness, Marquis Yongle does not understand medical skills.”

The prince smiled and said warmly, "Thank you for your help from the miracle doctor." As if he remembered something, his face turned gleeful and shouted, "I think the epidemic is coming to Luoyang, so I have already caught it. You should buy herbs quickly and summon the doctors to Luoyang to prevent the epidemic from spreading! Go quickly!"

The day after Yu Pinyan left, he began to have a high fever. At that time, he thought he was infected with the cold and took a few doses of medicine. When he realized that he was suffering from the epidemic, he fell into a deep coma the next moment. The last thought in his mind was to quickly summon doctors to treat the victims.

It’s a pity that Yu Wentao and others did not read the mind, and the prince was seriously ill and they didn’t have the heart to think about anything else, which delayed nearly half a month. I don’t know if the epidemic has spread in the disaster area.

Yu Pinyan bowed his hand and went out to do the job immediately. Doctor Park saw that the prince loved the people as much as his son and was kind and righteous. Although he didn't say anything, he became more and more steadily.

Yu Wentao and others were still kneeling outside the yard. After receiving the prince's order, they burst into tears and burst into tears. The prince was so ill that he was still thinking about the people in the disaster area. His benevolence and righteousness were not pretended, but it was actually rooted in his bone marrow. It was lucky that the Han Dynasty had such a crown prince with both virtue and ability!

The old ministers kowtowed three times in a row and went to do the job in a hundred times more energetic manner. After returning to the capital, they wrote the prince's words and deeds in memorials and presented them to the emperor for a review. The words did not exaggerate at all, but they were enough to satisfy the emperor. Yu Pinyan's performance also made him lit up and he secretly decided to train the young marquis who was not as weak as the crown prince's humble minister.

This is a story that will not be mentioned later.

Doctor Park used a set of soul-fixing needles, and barely pulled the prince back from the brink of death, and prescribed another dose of strong medicine to the prince. Seeing that his face quickly turned red and his eyes were much clearer, he breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and went back to the room to sleep.

The prince lay down for ten days, and could not lie down anyway. He questioned Laishun what happened after he was unconscious. Laishun answered one by one, and hesitated for a while and finally confessed, "Your Highness, you can wake up thanks to the little marquis..." This retelled the conversation between Dr. Park and Yonglehou.

The prince was moved when he heard this and sighed to the tent, "I was exchanged for this life with Sister Yi Feng's legs. I am really ashamed."

Laishun quickly comforted her, "Your Highness, you don't need to think too much, it's fine to just search for a famous doctor for Miss Yu in the future." After saying that, she muttered to herself: Miss Yu's legs were replaced with the lives of the Marquis and the Crown Prince, which was really precious. It was delayed now, and she would have no luck in the future. These two favors alone would be enough for her to enjoy for the rest of her life.

However, Yu Pinyan sent someone to buy a large amount of medicinal materials and summoned many doctors. The next morning, he was preparing to rush to the disaster area. As soon as the carriage and horses left the post station, he saw a guard entangled with a little girl.

The little girl was very cute and cute. When the corners of her lips were raised, two deep dimples appeared on her cheeks, as if filled with honey. It seemed that she was sweet when she saw her and could not feel any disgusting. It was precisely because of her extremely pleasing appearance that the guards did not stop her, but instead advised her to leave with a angrily voice.

"But my herbs are really useful. It will be great the next day after drinking them. Let's try it!" The little girl held a paper bag high.

Seeing that the guard could not persuade her, he had to accept herbs. There were still many people in the temple who were infected with the epidemic, so it was the same for them to take them. As for the prince, they would not dare to present things with unknown origins to them.

The little girl seemed to notice his thoughts and said with a smile, "The process of boiling this medicine is very complicated. If you don't do it properly, the effect of the medicine will be lost. Take me in and I'll help you boil it."

Before the guard could speak, he heard a bit of cold and harsh voice coming from behind, "Are you doing your duty like this? Let the suspicious person approach the post and receive unknown medicines. If this is a pack of poison, it would not be enough to die ten thousand times!"

The guard's legs became weak, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the young marquis who was stroking. Although this person was only 16, he was a ruthless person who refused to recognize his relatives. He only had four words: "Life is worse than death". And every word he said was reasonable, and every word was so precious that it was impossible to refute. It was also the little girl who was too sweet and pretty that made him unwilling to let go of his guard. If she was indeed an assassin sent by someone, something big would happen!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt scared. The guard threw away the sword and halberd and kowtowed desperately.

The little girl was so scared that she was completely replaced by fear and anxiety. She opened her wet eyes wide and looked at the cold-looking boy pitifully.

But the young man turned a blind eye to her, stepped on the horse standing in front of the door, and spoke lightly, "Catch it and question it, if there is any suspicion, go back to the Lord and let him deal with it. The prince is still ill, don't be disturbed." Before he finished speaking, the person had already gone far away.

The guards responded repeatedly, stood up straight, with no warmth on their faces. They grabbed the little girl who was about to run away with her legs and threw it into the post station dungeon.

The little girl yelled, struggled violently, rolled her cuffs, revealing an orchid-shaped birthmark on her wrist.

After only two hours of locking up, the girl's parents begged to come. Because of her innocent life, she happened to have an old age with a certain accompanying official. The family gave up seven or eight out of ten family resources and redeemed the girl and rushed back to her hometown in Lingnan overnight.

After this incident, the original wealthy family gradually declined.

Three days later, the prince recovered from illness. Not only did he not set off to return to Beijing, but he returned to Luoyang, where the epidemic was severe, and vowed to advance and retreat with the people. In early August, the epidemic was completely eliminated and Luoyang returned to its former prosperity. When the prince left, tens of millions of people sent him off, and tears filled his eyes. The prince's name of benevolence and righteousness spread all over the world, and the royal family became more and more loved by the people.

The emperor was extremely satisfied with the prince's performance and praised the accompanying officials. Especially the young marquis Yu Pinyan, who was only 16 years old, got a comment of "unparalleled talent", and the Yongle marquis's mansion also rose accordingly.
Chapter completed!