Chapter 228: Restoration of Ming Part 2

The next day, Ling Wuye accompanied Ling Xiao to the Prince's Mansion again.

After meeting Wei Yan, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to tell him the good news: "... Doctor Wei, will I be able to truly recover my sight soon?"

His tone was full of hope and expectation.

After hearing the good news, Wei Yan also smiled slightly: "After more than half a year of acupuncture, it should be effective. Since you can see, you don't need to apply ointment from today. Open your eyes more and let your eyes see more light so that you can adapt earlier. Within a month, your eyes will be completely restored."

Ling Xiao nodded vigorously and said happily: "Okay, I will stop using the ointment and throw away the cotton cloth after I go back."

Wei Yan and Ling Xiao have been together for more than half a year, and he has always had a good impression of Ling Xiao. Now that there is an additional relationship with Ling Jingshu, he is more concerned about Ling Xiao's symptoms. Seeing this, he smiled and said: "Don't rush. It is inevitable that your vision will be a little blurry at the beginning. After a long time, you will naturally see more clearly."

Ling Xiao smiled and said ah.

Master Ling Wu came forward and bowed to Wei Yan solemnly to thank him: "Axiao's eye disease will recover one day, all thanks to Doctor Wei. And Ashu's illness has also troubled Doctor Wei. We will never forget the great kindness of Doctor Wei to our Ling family."

Although Ling Jingshu's illness showed no signs of improvement, Wei Yan has been trying his best to treat Ling Jingshu. He did not charge any consultation fee, not even a penny for the medicine.

Even if Master Ling Wu had no conscience, he had to admit that Wei Yan was indeed a kind-hearted doctor - of course, Master Ling Wu had secretly suspected that Wei Yan had "bad intentions" towards Ling Jingshu. Every time Ling Jingshu went to Huichuntang, Master Ling Wu was particularly vigilant and followed her every time.

But no matter how he looked left and right, he could not see anything wrong. The doubts in Master Ling Wu's heart gradually dissipated.

"You don't have to be polite, Fifth Master Ling." Wei Yan was very polite to Fifth Master Ling, and said with a smile: "As a doctor, it is my job to save people and cure diseases. It is both fate and my blessing to meet Miss Ling and Mr. Ling."

It was really pleasant to hear these words.

Master Ling Wu was in a good mood and had a better impression of Wei Yan. He smiled and sighed, "It is a blessing for them and our Ling family to meet Doctor Wei. For such a great kindness, gold and silver are indeed vulgar and cannot express our Ling family's sincere gratitude. But I really have no better way."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver notes from his sleeve: "This is a silver note of one thousand taels, and there are twenty of them. It is just a thank-you gift, which is really not a respectful gesture. Doctor Wei, please accept it! When Ah Shu recovers from her illness in the future, there will be a big reward."

Wei Yan naturally refused to accept it: "Master Ling Wu, you should put these silver notes away quickly! I will never take them."

Master Ling Wu insisted on giving it: "Doctor Wei, do you think it is too little? As long as Doctor Wei says a number, I will do my best to give it."

Master Ling Wu was extremely firm in his attitude, as if he would not give up until Wei Yan accepted the silver notes.

Wei Yan thought for a moment and changed his words: "Master Ling Wu, I stay in the Imperial Hospital every day, and I don't spend any money on food, clothing, housing and transportation. There are often rewards in the palace. To be honest, there is no shortage of gold and silver. I won't take your silver note. I have another important request, and I hope Master Ling Wu can agree."

Master Ling Wu was stunned and asked reflexively: "I don't know what Doctor Wei wants? As long as I can do it, I will do my best and never break my promise."

Wei Yan is a popular doctor, highly valued by the emperor, and I don't know how many dignitaries he has met. What could he ask of him?

Wei Yan seemed to see the doubts in Master Ling Wu's heart, but he didn't explain much. He just smiled and said: "The time is not right now, please let me keep it a secret. When the time comes, I will speak."

What is it that is so mysterious!

Master Ling Wu muttered to himself, and couldn't help but test: "I have no official position now, and I don't have many relatives and friends in the capital. I don't know if I can help Doctor Wei."

"Master Ling Wu, you are too self-deprecating." Wei Yan smiled meaningfully.

This matter must be approved by Master Ling Wu!

Without waiting for Master Ling Wu to continue asking, Wei Yan looked away and looked at Ling Xiao: "Mr. Ling, please get ready first, I will give you acupuncture."

Ling Xiao responded and sat down quickly.

Wei Yan opened the medicine box, took out the gold needle, and began to give Ling Xiao acupuncture.

Master Ling Wu didn't ask any more questions, and silently put away the stack of banknotes.

...

Half an hour later.

After the acupuncture, Ling Xiao was sweating again. The servant beside him hurriedly came forward to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

If Ling Jingshu was here, she must be busy wiping the sweat at this time.

This thought flashed through Wei Yan's mind unconsciously. Thinking of that calm and indifferent pretty face, his heart was filled with ripples.

In the past two months, he had seen her four times in Huichun Hall. He had also seen her twice in Wei Jieyu's Lingbo Hall. The feelings in his heart were quietly growing, but he couldn't show any of them on his face, lest he arouse Empress Xu's suspicion...

There were footsteps at the door.

Wei Yan turned around and saw a familiar face.

It was the Crown Prince!

Wei Yan was a little surprised. Since the last discussion in the secret room, the Crown Prince had never set foot in this courtyard again. It was really unexpected that he suddenly came here today.

Ling Wuye was even more flattered, and hurriedly led Ling Xiao forward to pay his respects.

"No need to be polite, please stand up." The Crown Prince's voice was quite gentle. His eyes swept across Ling Wuye, who looked delighted, and fell on Ling Xiao's face: "Mr. Ling has been receiving acupuncture for his eye disease for half a year! I wonder if it has improved?"

Qiao Yun would secretly pass on information every few days. The Crown Prince knew everything about Ling Jingshu and the people close to her. He came here today because he knew that Ling Xiao's eyes would soon be restored.

Ling Xiao was completely unaware of all this and smiled and replied: "Reporting to His Royal Highness, Ah Shu applied medicine to me yesterday, and I could already see her outline. Doctor Wei said that within a month, my eyes will be restored."

Hearing this long-lost name, a trace of complex emotions flashed in the eyes of the Crown Prince.

Since the meeting at the Duke of Ying's mansion that day, he has never seen Ling Jingshu again.

His wedding date with Jiang Rongyue is scheduled for March next year, and the Crown Prince's mansion is busy preparing for his wedding. He is about to marry a wife, and at this time, he should never think about other women.

He kept himself busy all day, too busy to think about anything else.

Before today, he felt that he had gradually let it go.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the figure was firmly imprinted in his heart and he had never really forgotten it.