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Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue were quickly led to the palace by the palace maids. The grandeur and majesty of the palace made Mo Shuiyue couldn't help but feel awe.
The towering palace walls, the magnificent halls adorned with gold and jade, every corner exuded the nobility and power of the royal family.
Empress Zhao personally welcomed them. Her gentle appearance and noble temperament revealed a sense of anxiety and anticipation.
"Doctor Mo Yan, Doctor Mo Shuiyue, thank you for coming," Empress Zhao said with a slight tremble in her voice.
Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue bowed to Empress Zhao. Mo Yan spoke, "Empress, please take me to see the Emperor. We will do our best to treat him."
Empress Zhao nodded and led them through a long corridor to the Emperor's bedchamber. The atmosphere there was heavy and solemn, with several imperial physicians standing by with grave expressions.
The emperor lay on the dragon bed, his face pale, and his breathing weak. Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue walked to the bedside and carefully observed the emperor's condition.
Mo Yan gently felt the emperor's pulse, his brow furrowed. He turned to Mo Shuiyue and said, "The situation is critical. The emperor's illness has reached an advanced stage, and we must take immediate action."
Mo Shuiyue nodded and took out several medicinal herbs from her portable medicine kit, beginning to concoct a potion. Her skilled and swift movements demonstrated her mastery of medical skill.
Meanwhile, Mo Yan began to perform acupuncture on the emperor, his technique steady and precise, with each needle hitting the crucial acupoints.
Empress Zhao and the imperial physicians present all watched in awe, as they had never seen such exceptional medical skill.
As time passed, the Emperor's complexion gradually took on a hint of rosy color, and his breathing also began to steady.
Mo Shuiyue carefully fed the well-prepared medicine to the emperor, then quietly waited for the effects to take place.
After a while, the emperor slowly opened his eyes, weakly looked at everyone, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Thank you all, I feel much better," the emperor's voice was weak but filled with gratitude.
Empress Zhao's eyes were filled with tears as she repeatedly expressed her thanks. The attending imperial physicians were also amazed, deeply admiring Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue's medical skills.
Mo Yan smiled slightly and turned to Mo Shuiyue, saying, "You did very well this time. You saved the emperor."
A faint smile appeared on Mo Shuiyue's face, but her heart was filled with indescribable complexity.
She knew that this success was not just a victory of medical skill, but also an affirmation of her own identity and abilities.
However, there was still a hint of confusion in her heart, as the lost memories lingered like an unsolved mystery in her mind.
In the imperial palace in the capital city, Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue's days are fulfilling and busy.
Half a year later, the emperor's condition gradually improved under their careful care, and the entire court was relieved.
Mo Shuiyue's medical skills and wisdom displayed during this process quickly made her famous in the capital.
One day, Empress Zhao personally cooked a sumptuous feast for Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue to express her gratitude. During the banquet, Empress Zhao chatted and laughed harmoniously with Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue.
Empress Zhao smiled and said, "Doctor Mo, Mo Shuiyue, the delicacies today were prepared by me personally to express my gratitude to both of you."
Mo Yan nodded slightly, his eyes filled with gratitude: "The Empress personally cooking for us, we are extremely grateful."
Mo Shuiyue also said softly, "We will always remember the Empress's kindness."
At the banquet, Empress Zhao and Mo Yan and Mo Shuiyue discussed the emperor's illness. Mo Shuiyue explained in detail the treatment process and precautions, her words revealing professionalism and confidence.
"Mo Shuiyue, your medical skill is truly admirable," a minister exclaimed, his eyes filled with respect.
Mo Shuiyue gave a slight smile and responded, "It's all thanks to the master's guidance. I just did my best."
At this grand banquet, in addition to Empress Zhao, there are Second Prince Li Changyu, his consort Wang Shimeng, and their young son, as well as the third Prince Li Chongshen and his mother, the consort.
During the banquet, Consort Wang Shimeng initiated a conversation with Mo Shuiyue. There was a hint of curiosity and warmth in her eyes, as if she saw some familiar shadow in Mo Shuiyue.
"Mo Shuiyue, I've heard of your exceptional medical skill, and today I see that your reputation is well-deserved," Princess Wang Shimeng said with a gentle and warm voice.
Mo Shuiyue replied with a smile, "Your highness, you are too kind. I am just doing my best."
Wang Shimeng The princess's eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation, and then she said, "Your temperament makes me feel very close, as if I have seen it somewhere before."
Mo Shuiyue She was slightly stunned, but her mind was in a state of confusion. Her lost memories prevented her from responding to this familiar feeling: "Perhaps it is a destined fate."
At this time, Second Prince Li Changyu interjected, "Mo Shuiyue, your medical skills not only saved my father, but also amazed the entire palace. If you are willing, our palace will always have its doors open to you."
Mo Shuiyue respectfully replied, "Your Highness is too kind. I only did what a doctor should do."
Li Chung-Shen Third Prince quietly observed Mo Shuiyue with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He approached her and smiled faintly, "Mo Shuiyue, we meet again. I wonder if you still remember me? We met three years ago."
Mo Shuiyue smiled faintly, "Of course I remember, you are the man who mistook me for someone else three years ago."
Li Chung-Shen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but quickly transformed into a faint smile: "I didn't expect you to still remember that little incident. Actually, since then, you have left a deep impression in my heart."
Mo Shuiyue just nodded slightly, but felt a complex and difficult-to-solve feeling in her heart. Her amnesia made her memories of the past become blurry, but Li Chung-Shen's words stirred a strange feeling in her heart.
Although she couldn't explain it, whenever she saw him, she always felt an inexplicable disgust in her heart.
The atmosphere at the banquet became more and more lively, with everyone surrounding Mo Shuiyue, asking various medical and herbal questions. Mo Shuiyue answered each one, and her profound knowledge and witty responses surprised the nobles present.
During the banquet, Mo Shuiyue interacted naturally and harmoniously with everyone. Her eloquence not only showcased her intelligence but also made every noble family and minister present take notice of her.
Wang Shimeng the princess spoke again: "Mo Shuiyue, your medical skills are so superb, are you also skilled in acupuncture?"
Mo Shuiyue nodded: "Acupuncture is a major feature of traditional Chinese medicine, and I have naturally studied it as well."
Wang Shimeng There was a hint of interest in the princess's eyes: "If given the chance, I really hope to witness it with my own eyes."
Mo Shuiyue Smiled in response: "If the princess is interested, I am willing to demonstrate for you at any time."
The atmosphere of the banquet became more harmonious through such interactions. Everyone who talked to Mo Shuiyue was attracted by her charm.
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