CHAPTER 217: CHAPTER 217: THERE’S A MIRACLE DOCTOR OVER THERE

Prince Kang nodded, "He is originally from Chunlin County, started his education at ten, and became a scholar by fifteen."

"When Inspector Zhao went to Chunlin County for an inspection, he was highly impressed with him and said he would surely pass the autumn exams."

"However, during last year’s autumn exams in Xiang City, it seemed someone sabotaged him. He had diarrhea and couldn’t get out of bed, missing the exam entirely."

"Then when he returned home, he fell from a building and broke his leg."

Mr. Lu stroked his beard, "A tall tree catches the wind; although he’s clever, he’s still too young and unaware of the malice in people’s hearts."

He raised an eyebrow, "Why doesn’t the Prince recruit him into your ranks?"

"A good chess player, skilled in strategy, excellent in planning — a talent like this is one in a million and could become your trusted aide in the future."

Prince Kang smiled and said, "I indeed have such a plan."

"Do you think an invitation to join Yuelu Academy would be sufficient?"

Mr. Lu shook his head, "An invitation alone might not win him over."

"This young man is highly talented and naturally proud; he’s not easy to impress."

"If the Prince truly wishes to employ him, you must build a genuine friendship with him."

Prince Kang laughed, "The only one who has formed a genuine bond with me is you, Mr. Lu."

Mr. Lu sighed, "I’m getting old, and I don’t know how many more years I can accompany the Prince. You should recruit more talents."

Prince Kang fell silent for a long time.

Jiang Youzhi returned home just in time for lunch.

Someone needed to stay in the shop, so Yun Jiao took a bowl of rice and sat in the store to eat.

Mrs. Chen, worried Yun Jiao wouldn’t have any dishes, sent Sanya over with some food a few times.

At that moment, from the diagonal opposite Qilin Hall, two strong men carried a young man inside using a door plank.

As soon as they entered, they shouted, "Doctor, come quickly, save him!"

Manager Sun was just about to go home for lunch but came over when he heard the commotion, "What happened to him?"

One of the men urgently said, "He usually suffers from a chest pain, and just now he suddenly collapsed and couldn’t get up."

At that moment, Doctor Zhang, the resident physician of Qilin Hall, also came over.

Seeing the gray complexion on the young man’s face and his faint breath, he quickly gestured, "There’s nothing we can do; prepare for the worst."

The man glared, "Stop your nonsense! You didn’t even examine him, so why are you declaring my son as dead?"

"Get him treated and prescribe something, or I’ll beat you to death."

Manager Sun also saw that the patient was at his last breath. Thinking quickly, he approached with a forced smile, "This, this brother, our Qilin Hall’s Doctor Zhang’s skills are limited and can’t save your son."

"However, diagonally opposite, a new Renxin Hall has opened, and it’s said to have a miraculous doctor. Quickly take him there; they will surely save your son."

As he spoke, he walked to the door and pointed in the direction of Renxin Hall, "Look, over there, that’s Renxin Hall."

Hearing there was a miraculous doctor, the man hastily called the other man, and the two of them carried the door plank back out.

The two of them hurriedly carried the patient over, drawing the interest of some bystanders who followed along.

Seeing the patient being moved again, they flocked to Renxin Hall."

By this time, Yun Jiao had finished her meal and was feeling a bit sleepy, planning to take a nap.

Suddenly, a crowd of people poured in at the entrance.

Then the two men placed a door plank in the middle of the hall and shouted, "Where is the miraculous doctor? Where’s the physician—"

Yun Jiao quickly came over, "I am the doctor, what happened to him?"

One man stared at Yun Jiao, "You’re the doctor?"

"Manager Sun from Qilin Hall said there’s a miraculous doctor here, is it you?"