Lu Qingwan, mindful of the lovesickness蛊 (xiangsi gu), got up early without being told, and also woke up Feng Xiwu.
"Get up quickly, let's go to Bai Xing Lin!"
Feng Xiwu reluctantly got up, "Do we need to get up so early to treat Prince Chen's illness?"
"Huh?"
Lu Qingwan let out a scornful syllable from her throat, "He's worth me getting up early?"
Feng Xiwu pouted, "Aren't you already up early?"
"I'm doing this out of respect for the little money!"
Lu Qingwan was already dressed up, "As soon as I think of the tens of millions of taels of silver waiting for me at Bai Xing Lin, I'm full of energy and can't sleep at all!"
Feng Xiwu chuckled and shook his head, "Did this king short you on food or clothes, why are you so money-grubbing?"
"Life is long, and if you only stick to eating and drinking, wouldn't that be too unambitious!"
Lu Qingwan snorted nonchalantly, "I've vowed to dedicate my life to the cause of human medical care. This is just the beginning!"
"Then, little divine doctor Lu, for the sake of human medical care, shouldn't you eat something first?"
Feng Xiwu quickly washed up and carried her on his lap out of the bedroom, "If the doctor starves to death, won't your medical career be cut short?"
"Seeing as you are so sincere, I'll reluctantly eat a little."
Lu Qingwan dangled her little short legs and happily ran to the dining table. The stack of them together startled Li Su and Li Yang who came in to serve.
Lu Qingwan also didn't expect them to come to serve so early. She let out an "ah" and jumped down.
Feng Xiwu pretended to be surprised and looked at her, "My Princess Consort is actually shy, am I seeing things wrong?"
"Shy?"
Lu Qingwan chuckled, "You must be dreaming!"
Cold as a soulless laughter machine.
Feng Xiwu deliberately provoked, "If you're not shy, why are you running away? This king hasn't done anything improper, when did you become so thin-skinned?"
He indirectly called her thick-skinned, did he think she wouldn't understand?
Lu Qingwan snorted, "Don't try to provoke me. I'll tell you I ran away simply because I realized my legs are short and I can't reach the ground when I sit on your lap?"
Feng Xiwu burst out laughing!
Li Su and Li Yang also couldn't hold back their laughter, and although they quickly suppressed it, the synchronized "poof" was clearly heard by Yu Qing.
She shrugged indifferently, "I've sorted out all the business documents. If Li Jin needs financial support, I can also provide some startup capital. o.rg
Let him open the shop as soon as possible. I need money, a lot of money."
She casually placed the organized booklet on the table.
Feng Xiwu took it and looked. Good heavens, it was illustrated and had everything: barbecue stoves, clay pot stews, and recipes.
"You've been buried in writing all these days when there were no disturbances from outsiders, were you preparing this?"
"Ah."
Lu Qingwan said as a matter of course, "If you're not proactive about making money, there's something wrong with your brain. I've already wasted a lot of time. If I waste any more, when will my hospital be able to open?"
Feng Xiwu was completely impressed, "Although this king has left the battlefield, I still have enough money. If it's really necessary, you can get some from Li Jin first.
As long as you don't want to raise an army to rebel, this king can still afford to support you."
These words were domineering. Lu Qingwan's heart leaped with joy, and she gave Feng Xiwu a thumbs-up, "Your Highness is generous, then I won't be polite!"
The two bantered, and time passed quickly until they arrived at Bai Xing Lin.
To save time, Lu Qingwan disguised herself as a man at the princely estate. Upon arriving at Bai Xing Lin, she directly entered the main hall.
Meng Tang rushed to greet her, "Master, you're here. That person arrived early this morning and insisted on being treated in the room where Marquis Lu was previously treated. Please go and take a look quickly. I, your disciple, can't handle it!"
After saying that, he saw Feng Xiwu. Although he already knew his master's identity, Meng Tang was so startled that he immediately knelt on both knees.
"This humble subject pays respects to the Prince... Grand-Master!"
With a "poof," Lu Qingwan burst into laughter. Meng Tang stared at her innocently. She was the master, and the Regent was the grand-master. What was wrong with that?
Lu Qingwan suppressed her laughter and shook her head. Peeking through the crack of the door, she saw Feng Qingheng in a cloak, half-reclining on the operating table.
The once spacious room was filled with his attendants, a thick carpet, fragrant bouquets, and exquisite tea sets.
Lu Qingwan clicked her tongue in amazement, "Is he here for treatment or for a staycation?
But what's his condition? That illness, even if delayed for a few days, shouldn't paralyze him, right?"
Meng Tang shook his head, "The rich are the masters. He paid, so I let him have his way.
He insisted on waiting for you, Master, to treat him. I, your disciple, don't know what the situation is."
"Ridiculous!"
Lu Qingwan grumbled and turned to look at Feng Xiwu, "After I go in, I'll set up a one-way screen. You can manage your time and don't let him run into anything."
Feng Xiwu nodded in agreement. Lu Qingwan then entered the only operating room at Bai Xing Lin.
Meng Tang personally led Lu Qingwan to Feng Qingheng, "Young sir, my master is here."
Knowing that the person in front of him was the scumbag who almost killed his master, but still having to pretend not to know, felt very uncomfortable!
Meng Tang muttered to himself.
As soon as Feng Qingheng saw Lu Qingwan, he exploded, "This is the divine doctor you spoke of?
Do you know the consequences of toying with this king... this young sir?!"
Meng Tang cursed inwardly but was extremely polite outwardly, "Young sir, you mustn't say that. This is indeed my master and the chief attending physician of our Bai Xing Lin.
The medicine you used before was also personally concocted by him.
If you don't believe me, you can ask around. On the first, tenth, and thirtieth of every month, my master comes for consultations. Many people in the capital know this!"
Lu Qingwan immediately stood up, "If the patient disrespects the physician, this illness cannot be treated. Since the guest doesn't trust me, you should find someone else!"
Saying that, she turned to leave. Feng Qingheng's attendants stepped forward to block her. Feng Qingheng then said more politely, "Divine doctor, please don't be angry. It's not that this young sir doesn't trust the divine doctor, but there are too many quacks."
He then changed the subject, "Divine doctor, you must know that this young sir is not short of money. If you can cure my illness, the consultation fee will be paid in full, and there will be an additional amount.
But if you can't cure it, then don't blame this young sir for not leaving you a way out."
"Easily said. As long as the money is in place, the illness will be cured."
Lu Qingwan said, then looked at the attendants, "However, the young sir's illness is rather special. Shouldn't we dismiss others?"
Feng Qingheng's face turned green as he thought of something and said fiercely, "All of you, get out."
The guards worriedly said, "Master..."
"Get out!"
Feng Qingheng interrupted the unspoken words, and the guards had no choice but to obey and withdraw.