Yangxin Hall was in chaos in an instant.
Ji Wanrong looked at Concubine Li who fell to the ground with a thud. He hurriedly knelt down and pinched her, fanned her, and asked the frightened little palace maid to bring hot water.
Seeing Concubine Li's eyes moving slightly, Ji Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief.
But Dr. Sun's difficult voice sounded from behind her, "Master... don't... just save her... your disciple is about to die..."
Ji Wanrong turned her head in horror and saw the emperor's red eyes, still holding on to Imperial Physician Sun's collar.
Absolute power-based suppression is simply bullying Dr. Sun because he is old and weak.
"Okay? What's better if everyone is dead? Sun Biwen, I will ask you to be buried with him in the hospital!"
Ji Wanrong's eyes widened and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Let go! No one died! We saved him in Mojie City!!!"
"Rescued?" The emperor was stunned and slowly let go.
Dr. Sun's collar was torn to pieces, and he was holding his chest and coughing in shock.
"Yeah, it was just a minor surgery, but it's completely fine. I'll wake up soon!"
The emperor looked at Ji Wanrong, and then at the flushed face of Imperial Physician Sun. His face looked a little ugly at this moment: "Then what did you mean by saying that the person has run out of breath?"
"Originally, he had air in his chest, so he had to undergo deflation treatment. Now there is no air in his chest, and he will be fine naturally."
After listening to Ji Wanrong's explanation, the emperor suddenly realized. He hesitantly looked at Imperial Physician Sun and was about to speak.
However, Imperial Physician Sun slowly raised his hand: "Weichen... Weichen, I'm going to retire and return to my hometown! I won't serve you any more! Ouch, I'll be buried with you at every turn!"
The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, and his voice became gentle: "Sun Aiqing, don't be angry, it was all a misunderstanding."
"Old minister who misunderstood me, when I closed my eyes, I saw Taichi driving Hexi to the west! Humph!"
The emperor also knew that he was wrong and did not refute. Instead, he remained silent for a moment before turning his head in Ji Wanrong's direction.
Ji Wanrong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"How about I make your master the Imperial Physician, and his position will be under yours. He will be the deputy of the Imperial Hospital, which is a third-grade official position. He can come in and out of the palace freely, and teach you medical skills. Are you going to go home?"
Doctor Sun's eyes lit up: "I won't come back, I won't come back. Even if I am buried with you, I can die with my master. My life is worth it!"
Ji Wanrong's back stiffened.
Doctor Sun wants to die with her?
But she hasn't lived enough yet! She doesn't want to die at all! !
After listening to Imperial Physician Sun's words, the emperor smiled slightly, but in his heart he paid more attention to Ji Wanrong.
The emperor had no joke. After saying this, Ji Wanrong could only face the glances from Imperial Physician Sun, and bowed to the emperor to thank him.
After Concubine Li woke up, she realized that everything was a misunderstanding.
She hurriedly went to the side hall to take a look at Mo Jiecheng, and finally felt relieved when she saw that his pale face had improved a lot.
Then she begged the emperor and asked people to carry Mo Jiecheng, who was still unconscious, to her palace to rest. By the way, he asked Imperial Physician Sun to follow him.
Concubine Li's actions were actually inconsistent with etiquette, but the emperor didn't know what he thought of, his eyes flashed, and he actually agreed.
Concubine Li hesitated for a moment before she finally left, then turned around and held Ji Wanrong's hand: "Rong'er, go sit in my palace, okay?"
Ji Wanrong originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of his previous guess and recalled Concubine Li's frightened and worried look just now, he nodded.
This is the second time Ji Wanrong has been to Concubine Li's Cining Palace. Last time he came with Mo Jiecheng, and the two of them had a dinner there.
Today, Concubine Li's palace is still as majestic, but the moonlight shining on the golden decoration looks cold, which also makes Ji Wanrong feel a little deserted.
Sure enough, things and people have changed, and my state of mind is also different.
Ji Wanrong sat on the soft couch and took a sip of hot tea handed over by Concubine Li. Looking at Concubine Li's tired face, she sighed softly in her heart.
Concubine Li's face is 50% similar to Mo Jiecheng's.
If it were her biological aunt, she could explain it clearly, but if it was...
Ji Wanrong pursed his lips and his eyes darkened a bit.
"Rong'er, I understand what you're doing. Acheng has a bad personality and doesn't know how to be a good husband. It's normal for you to have such trouble with him. But I hope you can come to Cining Palace when you are free in the future. Sit around for a while and drink tea with me."
"I am the only one in Cining Palace, so it is somewhat deserted."
Ji Wanrong smiled and held Concubine Li's hand. Concubine Li was the first person she met who gave her warmth after coming here. Naturally, she would not sever ties with her because of Mo Jiecheng.
"Concubine Li, Your Majesty has made me a female doctor today. Now I can really come and go in the palace freely, and I will naturally come back to visit you often."
After hearing this, Concubine Li held Ji Wanrong's hand and said, "I thought you would be resentful of Acheng because of what happened in the past. But the result is that I am a villain."
"Rong'er, thank you very much."
"Mo Jiecheng's character is very bad, but I will not not save him because of this, because he is just a patient in front of me now and has no other identity." Ji Wanrong said.
Concubine Li sighed again when she heard Ji Wanrong say such words in a sparse and ordinary tone.
"Mo Jiecheng's character is indeed related to what he experienced when he was a child. No one taught him how to love others, and no one taught him how to love him."
"So he has an obsession with the person he falls in love with, or the person who gives him a little warmth. It used to be Ji Yunyao, and now it's me. But that's not real love at all. It's just a life-saving straw. "
Ji Wanrong said, clearly catching Concubine Li's eyes gradually dimming.
She asked tentatively: "I heard that Mo Jiecheng suffered a lot when he was a child?"
Concubine Li was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, "Really? Did Acheng tell you?"
"He said that when he was five years old, a very bad thing happened. This incident became his lifelong inner demon. Even when he grew up, he would wake up in a cold sweat when he dreamed about it in the middle of the night."
"When he was six years old, he went to the military camp again, which was equivalent to no maternal love."
When Concubine Li heard this, she had a lump in her throat for a long time, and then she spoke softly: "Maybe it's because my sister gave birth to Jun Feng and had to manage the affairs of the Sixth Palace, and then Concubine Hua repeatedly came to the harem. With everything going on, my sister has no time to take care of Acheng."
Ji Wanrong listened to Concubine Li's words.
The light and airy voice was still a bit trembling, as if she was persuading Ji Wanrong, and also seemed to be persuading herself.
Ji Wanrong smiled slightly, and then said: "As soon as the Queen left the Yangxin Palace today, Your Majesty called me and Mo Jiecheng angrily. After Mo Jiecheng was injured, it was not the Queen who came, but It’s you.”
"The queen doesn't care about Mojie City as much as you do."
"Concubine Li, you are such a good aunt!"
