Before Lin Yi could say anything, Qin Shuihan picked up the cloak next to her, wrapped her up, and walked out of the house with her arms crossed.
When the maid outside the door saw this scene, she immediately knelt down without raising her head.
I didn't expect that my master would show off his affection during the day as if no one was around.
Lin Yi looked at the maids on both sides who didn't dare to raise their heads. She tightly grabbed Qin Shuihan's skirt, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"What are you doing...it's daytime..."
Qin Shuihan looked at her shy look and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He is the master of this house, he can do whatever he wants, why should he care about others?
Doting on your own princess is a matter of course.
He carried Lin Yi around a rockery and came to a courtyard.
Lin Yi seemed to have an impression of the scenery in front of her. She had been poisoned by the love potion before, and it seemed that she had come here.
It's just that she doesn't remember how it came about.
It turns out that this place is in the southernmost part of the palace.
But why bring yourself here?
Do you want to throw yourself into a cold spring to bathe?
I am not a martial artist. In such a cold weather, I will get typhoid fever!
Lin Yi hugged Qin Shuihan's neck tightly, plunged into his arms and shouted loudly.
"King Han! I don't want to strengthen my body! I don't want to go to the cold spring!"
"..."
Qin Shuihan felt that his neck was about to be strangled by her, and he couldn't help coughing.
"Ahem, don't be nervous. I'll take you somewhere. You'll definitely like it."
Lin Yi quickly let go. She turned her head and glanced ahead, not knowing where she was.
Prince Han’s Mansion is so big!
Qin Shuihan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking how could she think that he had brought her to Hanquan?
It's all about how her small body can bear it, and besides, he doesn't need her to practice martial arts.
As long as he is here, he will keep her safe.
In fact, there is a small cave near Hanquan with a hot spring in it.
Qin Shuihan originally chose to build his palace here because he liked these two springs very much.
"Yiyi, this is it."
Lin Yi didn't expect that behind the cold spring, there was a spring with faint water vapor.
"This is a hot spring?!"
She was amazed. She didn't expect that Prince Han's Mansion was such a treasure of Feng Shui.
Qin Shuihan put her down and took off her cloak.
"If you like it, come here and take a bath. I'll ask the maid to bring you some clothes."
"King Han, how did you choose this geomantic treasure land?"
Lin Yi immediately took off his shoes and stepped into the hot spring, testing the water temperature with his feet.
"The ghost doctor Li Lao told me that this cold spring is ice water from the Tianshan Mountains, and this hot spring was accidentally discovered while building the mansion."
Lin Yi held some water in her hands and smelled it carefully. There was no smell. She took another sip, but there was no smell either.
Qin Shuihan watched her every move quietly, her behavior was always beyond his expectation.
Are you thirsty?
Lin Yi turned around and smiled at her.
She didn't expect that this hot spring had no peculiar smell and was almost just natural hot water. In ancient times, she finally had a convenient living facility.
"The cold spring may be surface water, which must be shallow. It just flows here and forms a pool of cold water. And this hot spring happens to be ordinary water heated by geothermal heat. It does not contain any impurities and does not need to be rinsed with clean water."
Seeing her speaking clearly and eloquently, Qin Shuihan thought a little.
Then I thought about it, where did she know that?
"How do you know this?"
Lin Yi blinked innocently, looking at Qin Shuihan who looked suspicious, she hesitated in her heart whether she had said too much.
"Isn't this common sense?"
Qin Shuihan glanced at her faintly. Of course, these were not common sense.
Why does she always know some very strange knowledge?
Lin Yi took off her outer robe, leaving only a piece of obscene clothing. She glanced at the hot spring, but unfortunately there was no shelf for clothes.
"Shuihan, would it be better to put a clothes hanger here?"
Qin Shuihan raised his eyebrows and pointed to the stone plate next to him.
Lin Yi was a little depressed. There was still some distance between the stone plate and the hot spring. Do we have to walk around naked?
"Turn your back!"
She hadn't gotten used to being naked in front of him, so she suddenly blushed again.
"..."
Qin Shuihan turned around obediently, his peripheral vision caught sight of her snow-white skin, and his heart beat faster. Before he could taste it carefully, a splash came from the hot spring.
Forget it, since she's so shy, let's make her a clothes hanger.
Lin Yi soaked in the hot spring comfortably, thinking it would be nice to have some snacks and drinks.
Then all I need is a big TV!
When she came out of the hot spring, she saw Biyue and Xuanfeng not far away.
Qin Shuihan stepped forward, wiped her hair, and pinched her cheek. Her face was as red as a peach blossom, very attractive.
It's a pity that I have official business and have to deal with it.
"I won't have dinner with you anymore. I have some official business. Eat more."
Lin Yi nodded obediently, looking at his quickly leaving figure with a little regret in his heart.
"Yoshi——"
Lin Yi shouted loudly, she also had to work hard.
Just start by deleting the penicillin strain!
Biyue helped her pull up her cloak, thinking about what "Yoshi" meant. The princess always said some strange words.
The two of them walked slowly towards Jinghan Pavilion. As soon as they reached the courtyard, they saw Cui Xi running over in a hurry.
"Princess, the servants of the Lin Mansion came to send word that General Lin suffered a fire... and unfortunately passed away..."
Lin Yi frowned and almost forgot about it.
Lin Weifu is his father in name only!
Biyue glanced at Lin Yi calmly. Fortunately, she didn't see her heartbroken. Such a person is not worthy of being the princess's father!
However, Cui Xi on the side saw Lin Yi was silent and said cautiously: "Princess...it is said that she will be buried in three days..."
She placed a set of coarse linen clothes on Lin Yi's table, stepped aside, and watched her expression with bated breath.
Lin Yi lowered his eyes and responded lightly.
Cui Xi was a little surprised. Is this reaction too cold?
Although Lin Yi had served her several times when she was still the second Miss Lin, she felt that she was just a beautiful young lady and there was nothing special about her.
Later, Sister Biyue became her personal bodyguard and maid.
Since then, Cuixi and other maids in the mansion would talk to each other when they got together.
Why was the second concubine of the Lin family so favored by the prince?
Some said it was because of her superb medical skills, while others said it was because of her stunning appearance.
Cui Xi felt that it was not the case. The princess was not like an ordinary boudoir woman.
Lin Yi sighed, she picked up the mourning clothes and spread them out to take a look.
The linen was rough, with no seams, the seams were exposed, and there was a big word "Chop" written on the back.
She frowned, why were the mourning clothes of officials in ancient times so tattered?
It's just that Lin Yi, a modern person, doesn't know that this kind of mourning clothes is called "Zhansheng" and is worn by close relatives.
However, fortunately she was married and did not have to mourn for a long time.
"Cui Xi, how long do you usually wear these...mourning clothes?"
"As for the princess, if she marries the prince, she only has to mourn for three days."
Cui Xi was a little surprised. These are common sense. Doesn’t the princess not understand?
She hesitated for a moment, then added in a low voice: "You must not eat meat or drink alcohol for three days..."
Lin Yi said "Oh", luckily it was only three days.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then we will start mourning tomorrow. If there is fish for dinner, prepare some for me."
Lin Yi waved to Biyue.
"Get ready, I'm going out of the house to buy some things."
"My slave, go and prepare the carriage."
Cuixi glanced at Lin Yi again. Sure enough, there was no trace of sadness on her face. Was she still in the mood to go shopping at this time?
In her understanding, shopping naturally refers to buying rouge and gouache.
Cui Xi couldn't help but feel her heart sink.
Although the funeral was just a formality, the princess seemed not to be sad at all about her father's death. Not only was she thinking about dinner, but she was also in the mood to go shopping.
A fear arose in her heart, how could this princess be so hard-hearted, and she couldn't help but worry for her prince.
"princess."
Biyue bowed.
"The carriage is ready."
"Okay, let's go~"
The two came to the Eternal Medical Clinic.
Ever since Qin Shuihan conveyed Zhao Dongsheng's "dissatisfaction", Lin Yi had been feeling guilty and dared not visit.
But since she decided to work hard, she couldn't wait to challenge the antibacterial medicine, so she rushed over and bought some dandelion, coptis, and honeysuckle.
He thought about leaving quietly after paying the money, but when Gu Xiaoer saw Lin Yi, he immediately went to the inner courtyard to notify the shopkeeper.
"Princess Han, long time no see. I hope you are well."
Zhao Dongsheng bowed respectfully. The hospital had known about King Han's marriage to Lin Yi for a long time and specially sent a big gift on the eve of the wedding.
"Shopkeeper Zhao...Thanks to you, everything is fine..."
Lin Yi lowered her head and replied very shyly.
It turns out that getting married can also change a person's personality. Zhao Dongsheng curled his lips in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Miss Lin Er, who was straightforward and uninhibited before, would turn into the little woman she is now after becoming a wife.
How could he have guessed that these were just a trick from Qin Shuihan, which caused Lin Yi to misunderstand.
Although Lin Yi is generous, he is afraid of causing trouble to others.
"Princess Han, I have a friend. For some reason, my hands and feet suddenly trembled these days. Now it's getting worse and worse, and my movements are very inconvenient. Dr. Ma has also been there for diagnosis and treatment, and I don't know what the disease is. I wonder if the princess can give me a favor to see the doctor..."
Zhao Dongsheng didn't know whether it was appropriate to propose a medical visit at this time. After all, Lin Yi was no longer a doctor at the medical clinic, but that person was one of his medicinal material suppliers and the largest drug dealer in the capital, Yin's.
Both parties have cooperated for many years, and both parties are honest and trust each other.
It's just that he has been tortured these days and is no longer human. Zhao Dongsheng really doesn't want to see him sink like this.
Since he is Zhao Dongsheng's friend, Lin Yi believes that there will be no fraud.
She touched the medical bag hanging on her waist, thinking that fortunately the size of the bag had been improved in the past two days, making it easier to carry around.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, if that's the case, please lead the way. We'll go right now."
Such a firm tone made Zhao Dongsheng slightly shocked. Sure enough, she was still the second Miss Lin from before.
When it comes to medical skills, her eyes always exude confidence and calmness.
So Zhao Dongsheng took the carriage from the hospital, while Lin Yi and Bi Yue followed him in the carriage from Prince Han's Palace.
The carriage stopped in front of a large house with "Yin Yuan" written on it.
As expected of a wealthy herbal medicine merchant, the entire house looks grand, but not flashy.
Walking into the courtyard, two welcoming pines with graceful postures and strong branches come into view.
Apparently the servants in the house were very familiar with the shopkeeper and led them directly into the inner courtyard.
When they came to a room, the servant opened the door and saw a man inside.
He sat on a chair and looked out the window, looking lonely.
This person is Yin Fengcheng, the head of the Yin family in the capital.
Hearing the voice of the person coming, he slowly turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Dongsheng. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't expect that he had brought a stranger with him.
Yin Feng rolled his eyes blankly, who is such a young and beautiful woman?
"Brother Yin, this is...Doctor Lin. Although she is still young, her medical skills are very superb. Just let her diagnose you."
For safety reasons, Zhao Dongsheng did not reveal the identity of Princess Lin Yi.
"Zhao, shopkeeper... don't bother me. I know if this disease is getting better..."
His voice sounded very stiff and his speech was unclear.
Lin Yi frowned. This man looked haggard and had no energy at all. But no matter what the disease was, such a negative attitude was not a good thing.
Seeing Zhao Dongsheng nodding to herself, Lin Yi walked over and pulled Yin Fengcheng's sleeves open, only to see that the man's muscles were shriveled, completely inappropriate for his age.
Lin Yi was shocked, so she felt his pulse first.
"Brother Yin, can you lie down on the bed? I need to check the muscle condition of your whole body."
Zhao Dongsheng looked at Lin Yi attentively. Her and Ma Yongzhi's diagnostic methods were completely different.
The servant on the side immediately understood and helped Yin Fengcheng lie down on the bed.
Lin Yi carefully looked at Yin Fengcheng's muscle tissue, and he didn't expect that it had shrunk to such an extent, and almost all of it was sports-related muscles.
"Brother Yin, how long have you been sick?"
Yin Fengcheng's eyes were dull, and he said slowly in his dry voice: "In the past month, at first, my hands and feet were weak, and then, slowly... I couldn't walk anymore..."
"Is there anyone else in the family who is also in this state?"
Yin Fengcheng's thoughts drifted to the place where he was born, which was a village surrounded by mountains and rivers.
He remembered that there was an old man in the village whose symptoms were very similar to his current condition.
It is said that at first, his body gradually became weak, and finally he could only lie on the bed, unable to speak.
At that time, he and other friends secretly jumped into the grandfather's yard. They saw the old man lying on the bed with dull eyes, but he seemed to know everything happening around him, and he would slowly turn his head to look at their group of children. .
I heard from the elders that this old man did all kinds of evil when he was young. Now that he has fallen into this fate, they all say that he deserves it.
But I am an upright person and do business with integrity. How come I have the same fate as that old man?
Yin Fengcheng seemed to be able to see himself in the near future. He could only lie on the bed and slowly feel the arrival of death.
"There is no one at home, it's just..."
Yin Fengcheng stared at Lin Yi blankly.
"This, is, retribution... This is, retribution! Yes, no, right?"
Lin Yi was shocked. It seemed that he knew the outcome of the disease, and maybe there were people with the same disease around him.
But no matter what, Lin Yi couldn't cure him.
This is not an ordinary disease. It is caused by a genetic mutation. Even in modern times, there is no hope of cure.
Lin Yi moved her lips, wanting him not to think so, but she couldn't say anything.
"Brother Yin, why are you so negative again?"
Zhao Dongsheng couldn't help but interject. He glanced at Lin Yi and had never seen Lin Yi's expression like this before.
It seemed like she knew about the condition, but it seemed like there was nothing she could do about it.
Biyue frowned. It was the first time she saw Lin Yi showing this expression.
She glanced at Yin Fengcheng again. The leader didn't have any muscles. Could it be that his martial arts was disabled?
Bi Yue hesitated for a moment, then asked: "I wonder if the master knows martial arts?"
Yin Fengcheng glanced at her, not knowing why.
"Miss Biyue, Brother Yin has never practiced martial arts."
Lin Yi smiled at Biyue. She guessed that she could see the characteristics of this person's muscle atrophy. It was indeed atrophy of muscles related to exercise.
Unfortunately, this is only the surface of the body. After the inner muscles atrophy, life will come to an end.
From a doctor's point of view, the patient has the right to know, not to mention that the patient is an adult.
But is it too cruel to tell him that there is no treatment?
After a moment of fierce psychological struggle, Lin Yi squinted his eyes, lowered the corners of his mouth, and said sincerely: "Brother Yin... This is not retribution, it is a disease, but my ability is limited and I cannot cure you. But we still There are many things you can do to ease your...pain."
Yin Fengcheng and Zhao Dongsheng were both shocked. Although there was no way to cure it, they finally gave a positive statement.
"Have Mr. Lin... ever... seen this kind of disease?"
Yin Fengcheng showed a hint of shock. Isn't this a curse?
"Seen it!"
Lin Yi's voice was firm and she did not avoid his eyes.
No pity, no regrets, so calm that one cannot believe it.
Yin Fengcheng seemed to have let go of the stone in his heart. It might not be better, but at least someone clearly told him that it was not retribution.
He couldn't help but be moved to tears.
Lin Yi glanced at him and immediately lowered his head to pretend not to see it.
People like him definitely don't want to be seen with their weak side.
Lin Yi walked to the table and wrote a prescription. He could only add some herbs to increase muscle nutrition, and left the rest to God.
Several people walked out of the Yin courtyard gate.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, I'm sorry, I can't save your friend."
Lin Yi drooped his head, listless.
"Princess, you are really out of touch. You have seen many doctors, and you are the only doctor who has given a clear explanation. It's just that I don't know that this disease is so difficult."
Lin Yi nodded slightly.
Zhao Dongsheng stared at the word "Yin Yuan" on the door and sighed.
Yin Fengcheng has an older brother, and his eldest son and third son have been studying medicinal materials with Yin Fengcheng.
It is estimated that Yin's future can only be left to his brother's children.
"Princess, how long do you expect my brother Yin to live?"
Lin Yi lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.
She hesitated for a moment and then said honestly: "Judging from the current situation, it can take as long as one year, or as short as...a few months."
On the way back, heavy snow fell from the sky.
No wonder it's not that cold anymore.
Lin Yi stretched out her little hand to catch a few snowflakes.
It was so beautiful, like heavy snow that she had never seen before.
Look carefully, it turns out that snowflakes really look like flowers.
But at this moment, her heart seemed to be blocked by something.
The expected snow scene, how lonely it is at this moment.
Human beings are small after all, and she hates this feeling of powerlessness.
"Princess, have you really seen Yin's illness just now?"
"I've seen it before. This is called ALS."
Lin Yi leaned her head against the carriage, recalling a patient she had seen.
He was also a man in his thirties. Obviously he knew the progression of the disease, but he had not lost his desire to survive and often went to Professor Yuan to inquire about the latest treatment methods.
Through genetic modification projects, there may be a glimmer of hope for a cure.
It's a pity that he never waited for that opportunity.
Before he died, he filled out a body donation card and expressed his willingness to donate his body to human research after his death.
What a powerful psychology that is.
The world brought him this way, and he was willing to love him back.
"ALS, this name is so weird..."
Biyue's soliloquy brought Lin Yi's thoughts back to the present.
The name is not an unpleasant one, but the disease is really cruel.
She hummed helplessly, wondering if there would be any progress in that distant modern era.
