The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 1063 - 654: Feng Xiyun’s Thoughts (Part 1)

Chapter 1063: Chapter 654: Feng Xiyun’s Thoughts (Part 1)

Feng Xiyun never expected that a mere Jianghu Doctor could truly surpass her in medical skills.

Of course, there was a bit of reluctance to admit this in her heart.

This trip to Changmen County was not only to save the people from peril but also to seize an opportunity to make a name for herself.

In the past, the Empress in Yuzhou had cured the plague, and her reputation soared among the people. From that moment on, the Empress became deeply ingrained in people’s hearts, gaining their support. Feng Xiyun couldn’t deny that she wanted to emulate her.

She understood clearly that only by establishing a certain level of fame could she ascend to a higher position and draw closer to him.

However, this Jianghu Doctor was contradicting what she desired.

Thus, she played a little trick, deliberately altering two drugs in the doctor’s prescription. After the alteration, the efficacy of the medicine would naturally be much weaker, and it wouldn’t achieve the desired effect. Then, she could re-adjust the prescription, switching those two drugs back, so the prescription would appear to be hers, and the credit would belong to her.

But she never expected that the doctor would actually discover her changes to the prescription?!

How is that possible?!

Even though she had been learning medicine by her father’s side since childhood, and had a great interest in medical skills, immersing herself in medicine and herbs daily, it was impossible to determine from a brewed decoction what herbs it contained.

How could this doctor possess such great capability?! 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Feng Xiyun pondered deeply.

Little Wu, seeing her unresponsive, called out to her, "Doctor Feng?"

Feng Xiyun snapped back to reality.

She told the messenger, "Tell her not to overthink, just follow my prescription. I have my reasons for doing so!"

The messenger naturally dared not object.

He promptly left again.

After the messenger left, Little Wu thought for a moment and then said, "Doctor Feng, I think you might try to trust Ali a bit."

Feng Xiyun was still engrossed in writing prescriptions, seemingly still researching.

Hearing Little Wu’s words, she looked up at him, "Does Lord Wu believe more in his medical skills?"

"Of course not," Little Wu quickly replied, "Doctor Feng is recognized by the Emperor; I wouldn’t dare have any doubts. I just think, since Ali has the confidence to go into the plague area to save people, his medical skills must not be low, and he wouldn’t casually treat his life as a joke."

"Nor would I treat the lives of plague patients as a joke," Feng Xiyun said firmly, "Rest assured, Lord Wu, I am considering everything from the standpoint of curing the plague. Please don’t dwell too much on the medical skills."

Little Wu pursed his lips.

He really knew nothing about medical skills.

But he always felt that since Ali had the confidence to go in, he surely had his assurances.

And Feng Xiyun directly changed Ali’s prescription, which always felt a bit disrespectful to Ali.

Little Wu took a deep breath, trying not to overthink.

The person trusted by the Emperor, he naturally should not doubt.

He also hoped that this plague would end soon, with fewer casualties.

...

Plague area.

An Ning received the reply.

Feng Xiyun was very insistent on her prescription.

An Ning was a bit speechless.

The decision for this plague was entirely in Feng Xiyun’s hands, and if Feng Xiyun didn’t follow her prescription to brew the medicine, she really had no way to resist.

She also couldn’t figure out whether Feng Xiyun was overconfident in herself, believing the altered prescription to be better, or... she simply couldn’t accept things from others, fearing the credit would be stolen?!

"Doctor, what should we do with the medicine now?" the soldier asked urgently, seeing An Ning speechless for a while.

"Use it first," An Ning said frankly.

The two altered doses, although not fully curative, could alleviate symptoms.

"Yes."

The soldier quickly took the medicine over for the two doctors to ingest.

An Ning lowered her head and continued writing cases and prescriptions.

Dawn broke.

An Ning rubbed her somewhat sore arm.

Guan Yu, who had been accompanying her, had fallen asleep leaning against the corner since she hadn’t called him for a long time.

An Ning stood up.

Her whole body was somewhat stiff.

She had basically written out all the prescriptions.

She approached the doctor who had taken the medicine.

The doctor, sensing someone nearby, opened their eyes.

Having been in a dazed sleep for a long time, eating and drinking medicine each day in confusion, this morning they clearly felt their body was much lighter.

Looking at An Ning, they were slightly astonished.

"Are you feeling better?" An Ning asked proactively.

The doctor forced themselves to sit up, "Are you the new doctor?"

"Yes," An Ning nodded, "Did you feel better after taking several doses of medicine yesterday?"

"Much better. Although still weak, my head feels clearer, and it doesn’t seem to be feverish anymore." The doctor touched their forehead, their voice still weak.

"But you are not yet healed. The rashes on your body remain," An Ning reminded, "It’s just that the medicine relieved the symptoms."

"Even relieving symptoms is excellent. Thank you, Doctor, for your treatment; your medical skills are truly impressive." The doctor bowed to thank her, his face full of admiration.

An Ning smiled slightly, "It’s not my doing, the Emperor sent an Imperial Physician over, and she is prescribing medicine outside. I’m merely assisting in observing the effectiveness here."

"The Imperial Physician’s medical skills are indeed exceptional," the doctor said quickly.

"Rest a bit more. There will be more medicine to take later." An Ning advised.

"Alright, thank you, Doctor."

An Ning nodded.

She returned to her temporary desk, organizing all the cases and prescriptions before waking up the dozing soldier next to her.

The soldier rubbed his eyes as he got up.

An Ning said, "Have these delivered to Doctor Feng personally."

"Alright," the soldier nodded.

He took the thick stack of Xuan paper from An Ning and quickly left.

Inside Linghe Temple.

Little Wu and Pang Nan finally went to rest as well.

Since no one knew how long the plague would take to cure, it might turn into a prolonged battle, so they needed to conserve energy.

Feng Xiyun was also persuaded by Little Wu and Pang Nan to lie down and sleep for a while.

Until someone came to report news again.

Feng Xiyun got up.

She didn’t expect that the doctor named Ali hadn’t slept until now?!

She considered herself exhausting and diligent, and if not for Little Wu and Pang Nan’s strong persuasion, she might have persisted a bit longer, but even so, she would have rested by now.

However, Ali was still treating patients?!

This made Feng Xiyun feel some indescribable emotions.

It felt like she was being outdone and was not the most respectable person.

Feng Xiyun secretly adjusted her mindset and looked at the messenger.

The messenger respectfully handed over a thick stack of Xuan paper, saying, "The doctor inside asked me to deliver this directly to the Imperial Physician."

Feng Xiyun took it with some surprise and opened it.

Once opened.

Her eyes were visibly stunned.

On the Xuan paper, all the symptoms and prescriptions of the plague patients were recorded in incredible detail, making her find it unbelievable!