Chapter 430 Making a Mistake for the First Time

"My lord wants to summon Royal Doctor Rong."

After hearing this, Sixi subconsciously asked a question.

"Well, then the prince can tell, so why did you summon Royal Doctor Rong?"

"My lord said... It depends on the embarrassment of the royal doctor!"

When Wu Fu said this, his face was expressionless.

Looking at her appearance, Sixi couldn't help shivering when she heard what she said.

Regardless of others, let's mourn for Rong Cheng for a moment.

Rong Cheng was idle looking at the pulse case, when he heard the medicine attendant say that Mu Zheng wanted to see him, he hurried to Prince Rui's mansion without thinking too much.

"I don't know what the lord's order is when he summons the next official?"

Mu Zheng casually put down the report in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Rong Cheng, without saying a word.

It wasn't until Jiang Rongcheng looked anxiously and his expression flickered that Mu Zheng spoke quietly.

"Rongcheng, your ancestors inherited the lineage of the medicine king. Since your grandfather was an order of the imperial hospital, you are even more gifted. You studied medicine at the age of three, and studied poison at the age of five. The king is right, right?"

Mu Zheng's tone was calm and without any disturbance.

Rong Cheng couldn't hear Mu Zheng's mood swings at all.

After only a few words, Rong Chengcheng was frightened by Mu Zheng, his complexion changed suddenly, and he became trembling.

You know, if Mu Zheng got angry and reprimanded him, Rong Cheng's heart would still be a little bit bottomed out.

However, today he was uncharacteristically, and gloomyly praised Rongcheng's ancestors.

This was really the first time in history, Rong Cheng was so guilty that cold sweat started to break out on his head.

He stood up cautiously, and bowed respectfully to Mu Zheng.

"The glory of the ancestors, the lower officials dare not take credit. The medical books are vast, and the knowledge is endless. The lower officials are not talented, it is really..."

"Did you make any mistakes?"

Mu Zheng didn't wait for Rongcheng to finish speaking, and interrupted him softly.

Rong Cheng was completely stunned, but in his heart he couldn't stop recalling, what did he do to offend Mu Zheng, the king of Hades?
However, Rong Cheng didn't have to think too much about mistakes.

"Returning to the prince, no! For every illness that the subordinate officials treat, the subordinate officials dare to guarantee that there will be no mistakes or omissions!"

"Then do you know what year it is?"

Mu Zheng's every question focused on Rongcheng's most inexplicable and incomprehensible points!

He was flustered and confused, he didn't even care about keeping the etiquette, he looked at Mu Zheng blankly, and subconsciously answered.

"Jingyou's 23rd year, the eighth day of April."

"Well, remember this day, this is the first time you have made a mistake in your life!"

"The lower official is stupid, please let the prince express it."

Rong Cheng's dazed and almost vague emotions formed a stark contrast with Mu Zheng's expression of interest.

The more Rong Cheng was anxious to know the truth, the less anxious Mu Zheng was to pierce the window paper.

It wasn't until Rong Cheng couldn't help raising his hand and gently wiped the fine sweat off his forehead with his sleeve that Mu Zheng looked back with satisfaction.

Afterwards, Mu Zheng gave Rongcheng the discovery and conclusion of Wufu just now in a concise and concise manner.

At that time, the astonishment on Rong Cheng's face was quite different from the trembling expression just now.

He should have never thought that someone could blind his eyes in the field he was proud of!

"Damn the lower official, this is indeed the lower official's mistake, please punish me severely!"

"Punishment is certain, but severe punishment is not enough, just... small punishments and big punishments!"

"The next official is willing to accept the punishment."

"That's good! If you count the days, that person should have reached the capital of God! When the time comes, you will devote your whole life of medical skills to achieve a marriage!"

There was a trace of a smile in Mu Zheng's tone.

Rong Cheng realized instantly, and co-authored, he was being teased by Mu Zheng!

Leaving aside his wrong diagnosis of the poison that Mrs. Zhang had suffered.

In any case, even if Hua Tuo is alive, the old lady of the Zhang family can't keep her alive for a year!
But the problem is, Mu Zheng spared such a big circle, in the final analysis, what does his medical skills have to do with other people's marriage?
"My lord, is there any necessary connection between these two things?"

"Of course! Whether your medical skills can surpass your father's depends on this experience!"

"It's still related to my father? My lord, don't be so secretive. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Lu Qinglan, do you have any impression?"

"I'm impressed! Her medical history was recorded by my father in the records of intractable diseases and incurable diseases. It's just... is she still alive?"

"This is all you need to say in front of the king! If Governor Lu hears it, he will have to put a knife and ax on you. You must be cut into pieces!"

"I don't mean to be disrespectful, but, according to my father's records, this Miss Lu should die soon!"

From time to time, Rongcheng would look through the records left by his father.

There are many records about intractable diseases.

At first, Lu Qinglan's illness was recorded in the list of intractable diseases.

But later, the records were erased by Rongcheng's father and recorded in the records of no cure.

It can be seen from this that Lu Qinglan's condition is indeed rare in the world, and there is no possibility of survival.

"Yes, I heard that this Miss Lu is really a strange person! You can say that she has a strong body, she has been suffering from illnesses since she was a child, and she will faint suddenly from time to time. If the mood swings suddenly and even coughing up blood. But if you say that she is weak, she will die soon, and after your father issued an ultimatum to die, she still endured for so many years!"

This Lu Qinglan, born at the age of thirteen, fourteen, five, was dragged down by this sick body, and she still lives in her boudoir.

However, she dragged her sickly body, and first survived her mother and then her sister-in-law.

Even Rongcheng's father, the previous imperial hospital order, had a bad medical treatment and inaccurate results in Lu Qinglan's place.

"There is such a thing! At that time, my father did diagnose her, saying that she was dying, and the medicine was useless! I didn't expect...she was still alive... cough cough!"

Rongcheng was shocked!

Just when he was about to blurt out, he suddenly realized that it seemed a bit inappropriate to say that.

So, he hurriedly stopped what he hadn't said, and coughed lightly twice to cover up his embarrassment.

After Rongcheng calmed down a bit, one doubt after another couldn't help popping up in his heart.

When did Mu Zheng care so much about women other than Lin Youyi?

Besides, even if that young lady of the Lu family is still alive, what does it have to do with Mu Zheng?
Furthermore, Mu Zheng seemed to care more about that Miss Lu's condition than what he said, so why?
The last point is also the most suspicious.

What marriage did Mu Zheng just mention, and what did he mean?
(End of this chapter)

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