As the evening approached, Ling Chen came to Wutongju, but was sent away by Jiang Huan, who suffered from typhoid fever and was not suitable for seeing people.

Qianying walked in from the main room. He glanced at Ling Chen's back and sighed helplessly.

Seeing Qianying like this, Canyang frowned even more and more. "Honest Master hasn't woken up yet?"

Qianying shook her head slightly when she heard this and said with a worried look on her face: "Young Master woke up, but she had a severe headache and fell asleep again."

"Would we ask the Lord to post the king's list and find a capable doctor to treat the young master in this capital?" Ziyu said.

"No." Canyang refused him without thinking, "Young Master didn't want to tell the Lord about his illness. If you tell him this, wouldn't it go against the young master's intention?"

"Then you can't let the young master continue like this." Ziyu said, his eyes turning red. It can be seen that he really treats people as his master.

Mu Ling said: "I think what Ziyu said makes sense, so let's go and ask the Lord."

Qianying and the others looked at each other, then nodded heavily: "Okay."

The young master is now having a more and more troublesome headache. If he doesn't find a capable and capable doctor, he will die.

Seeing that both of them agreed with their own opinions, Mu Ling nodded and said, "You are here to guard me, I'll go to Yingfeng Palace to find the master."

"good."

After Mu Ling said that, she left Wutongju and headed straight for the Yingfeng Hall where Ling Chen was.

Because Jiang Huan often came here, the people from Yingfeng Palace met a few people who were serving him over time. So when they saw Mu Ling coming, they didn't say anything, but greeted him politely.

Mu Ling did not pay attention to those people, but stepped into the hall directly. This look scared the maids and servants serving Yingfeng Hall. They stopped Mu Ling and said in horror: "Young Master Mu Ling, you can't go in without the Lord's instructions."

"Go aside, I have urgent matters to meet the Lord."

"No matter how big a matter is, I will let the slave inform you of the Lord."

Ling Chen was dealing with political affairs at the desk. When he heard the sound coming from the door, he frowned in displeasure. "Jifeng, go and see what happened outside, why is it so noisy?"

"Yes." After Qifeng said that, he walked out quickly. Unexpectedly, he saw the little eunuch who was hurriedly walking in.

"Slaves meet the Lord."

Ling Chen heard the voice and raised his head and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Young Master Mu Ling asked for a visit." said the eunuch.

"Mu Ling, isn't he Ah Huan's servant? If you don't serve Ah Huan well, why do you come here to do this?" Ling Chen frowned slightly when he heard this, and then said, "Please come in."

"Yes." After the eunuch said that, he retreated. Soon, Mu Ling walked in and bowed, "I will meet the Lord."

"Get up." Ling Chen said, "Is there anything wrong with you here?"

Mu Ling said, "The young master has a severe headache when he comes back from the martial arts gym. Now he is awake and faints a little. The imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital is helpless. The subordinates are worried about the young master, so they dare to ask the Lord to find a doctor to treat my son." After Mu Ling said that, he kowtowed heavily.

When Ling Chen heard something happened to Jiang Huan, he couldn't help but slapped the table heavily. He said coldly: "Ah Huan is so sick, but you only told me at this time, what should I be guilty of?"

Seeing Ling Chen getting angry, everyone serving him in the room knelt down.

"Don't let go of your wrath."

"Okay." Ling Chen waved his hand in disgust, then walked out of the table and helped Mu Ling up in person, "You can take Gu to Wutongju to see Ah Huan's situation first."

Mu Ling looked at Ling Chen with gratitude and said:

"yes."

Ling Chen followed Mu Ling to Wutong House. When the few people guarding outside the house bowed to greet each other when they saw Ling Chen coming.

Ling Chen just nodded and then quickly walked towards the yard. The two of them came to the collapse of Jiang Huan lying on the bed. Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan lying on the bed and said anxiously: "How long has Ah Huan slept?"

Mu Ling heard Ling Chen say Min's lips, "Young master has a great headache, and many political affairs cannot be handled. In order to prevent his head from hurting, he basically rests all day."

Ling Chen frowned slightly when he heard Mu Ling say, "What do people from the Imperial Hospital say?"

"The Imperial Hospital said that the young master was overly worried. He originally had no problem as long as he had a good life and recuperate. But this time he went to the martial arts gym to fight Zhao Yi for a while, but his old illness relapsed."

"Do you suspect it's Zhao Yi?" Ling Chen frowned slightly when he heard Mu Ling say, and he said, "There is no revenge between Zhao Yi and Ah Huan, what are you doing?"

"I'm just guessing, and I still have to wait until the young master wakes up before I know." Mu Ling said.

Seeing Mu Ling like this, Ling Chen didn't ask any more questions. Mu Ling was just a servant, so naturally he couldn't know this.

Ling Chen originally wanted to let Mu Ling go down a few times, and then stayed by Jiang Huan's side. Before anyone could say anything, Jiang Huan woke up. He sat up from the bed, and then looked at Ling Chen sitting beside him with a blank look on his face.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Do you plan to hide it from me for the rest of your life?" Ling Chen said fiercely.

When Jiang Huan heard what Ling Chen said, he glanced at Mu Ling, and then said, "The left and right are just a minor illness, there is nothing serious. Lord, don't listen to their nonsense."

"Mini disease?" Ling Chen laughed out loud when he heard Jiang Huan say. "The so-called minor disease means that you often have headaches, and then you have to rely on sleep to solve the pain?"

It is obvious to everyone that he cares about Jiang Huan. Now that Jiang Huan is so sick, he hides this from him. Didn’t he treat him as his own?

Jiang Huan has always been a master who is good at scrutinizing people's hearts. When he heard Ling Chen say, he naturally knew what to say, so that he would not blame him.

"The Lord is already very tired of handling matters in the court, and Ah Huan doesn't want to distract the Lord."

Ling Chen was furious when he heard what Jiang Huan said. He sighed and said, "Ah Huan doesn't want to be distracted, I understand. But your body is like that and you don't tell me, do you treat me as your own person?"

If you want to gain the loyalty of others, you must first give all your sincerity to him. Only by exchanging your heart with your heart can you firmly grasp the person in your own hands. Otherwise, even if the court officials are in power, they will not be able to use it for themselves.

Ling Chen learned this from the country's policy.

Jiang Huan was slightly stunned when he heard Ling Chen say it, then nodded with a smile: "Damn."

"That's good." Ling Chen nodded, "The old guys in the Imperial Hospital cannot even diagnose a headache, so it's better not to use theirs anymore. Gu Mingri went to the Shangshu Mansion to ask the teacher, to see if he knew a doctor with good medical skills, and then Gu found a reason to get it to the palace."

Indirect headaches will generally be fine if you treat them well. However, in ancient times, poor medical standards were naturally impossible to get better.

However, Jiang Huan will not be ill, after all, there will be a super powerful "doctor" to treat the disease.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!