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This Princess Has a Temper
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When the imperial physician was ordered to enter the palace to take my pulse, I was chasing servant in the courtyard, causing chaos. Although the eunuchs and palace maids usually treat me with great respect, in such a life-threatening situation, they could only cry and beg for mercy while dodging my whip.
"I, Yan Zheyun, have come to take the princess's pulse."
"Dressed in dark blue official robes, Yan Zheyun had a clear and delicate face, and his attitude towards me was very respectful. I knew that sooner or later a new doctor would come to see me, but I didn't expect that the person who came would be Yan Zheyun."
When it comes to Yan Zheyun, I am not unfamiliar. He is the eldest son of the Yan family.
A few years ago, I accompanied the emperor to the hot springs palace, and he accompanied his father to serve the emperor. Because he flattered Consort a few times, I didn't like him at the time, so I had the guards drag him down and beat him severely.
Later, he was sent to a Divine Physician for treatment, and after recovering from his injuries, he reportedly became the disciple of the Divine Physician.
This kid really lucked out after his misfortune! But This princess won't go easy on him just because of that. After all, he did provoke This princess.
When old friends meet, they cannot help but sigh.
I tried to control the turmoil in my heart, forced a smile at the corner of my mouth, and said with a pretense of calmness, "Oh, I didn't expect that Master Yan has become a royal physician! It's really surprising. So, I wonder which types of illnesses Master Yan is mainly responsible for?"
Yan Zheyun still lowered his head, with a faint smile on his face, and answered softly, "I mainly focus on the diagnosis and treatment of gynecological diseases."
Upon hearing this, I almost sprayed out the tea in my mouth! I knew clearly that my condition was getting worse day by day. If it continued to deteriorate, there might be a homicide in the imperial palace at any time.
However, I never expected that my father would be so anxious as to invite such a person to treat me. I reluctantly dropped the small whip in my hand and reached out, saying coldly, "Physician, please begin the diagnosis."
I would like to hear what kind of "ivory" he can spit out from this "dog's mouth."
At this moment, the emperor hurriedly entered the courtyard and eagerly asked, "My lord, how is the situation?"
I calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and prepared myself to soothe the emperor's emotions.
Unexpectedly, Yan Zheyun withdrew his hands and reported to the emperor, "Your Majesty, based on my many years of medical experience, the princess's illness, if we were to say it's easily treatable, it is indeed treatable. But if we were to say it's not easily treatable, then it is indeed not easily treatable."
At these words, my temples suddenly bulged with blue veins, pulsating incessantly, and my hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing this, my father quickly reached out to hold me, anxiously saying, "My daughter, don't be hasty. Let the royal physician finish speaking first."
Yan Zheyun continued, "The illness the princess has is not a physical ailment, but a mental disorder, in layman's terms."
Upon hearing this, I could no longer contain my anger, and I stood up abruptly, shouting, "Where is my whip?"
Father was startled by my sudden action, his face turning pale as he quickly dodged behind the wall, urging nervously, "Quick, quick! The princess's illness has flared up again, put away the whip quickly!"
However, it was already too late. I swiftly picked up the small whip from the ground and without hesitation, fiercely swung it towards Yan Zheyun.
With a crisp "crack," the whip landed solidly on his body, instantly tearing open a horrifyingly bloody wound.
Yan Zheyun clutched the wound in pain, staggering back to his father's side, then knelt down with a thud and implored, "Your Majesty, look, when the princess is not ill, she appears dignified and virtuous, but once she falls ill, she becomes so frenzied. Her Mental disorder is truly too severe. As the saying goes, love can harm as much as it can help. Your Majesty, you must not indulge her any longer!"
That evening, as night fell and the lights of the imperial palace came on, a quietness enveloped the surroundings. However, this tranquility was suddenly shattered by an unexpected turn of events.
The news of my serious illness reached the emperor, who was deeply concerned and immediately ordered Yan Zheyun to take full responsibility for my subsequent medical treatment.
Yan Zheyun, a controversial figure known for his unique medical skills and unconventional personality.
I couldn't help but feel doubtful and uneasy when he took over my case after I had beaten him up.
Without much thought, what's even more surprising is that, in order to ensure the effectiveness of the treatment, Yan Zheyun actually made an incredible request to the emperor - to grant him a "golden pardon"! His reasoning left people speechless: "During the treatment process, I may have to resort to extreme measures, and may even have to act against the higher authorities."
This kind of statement is simply a challenge to the dignity of the royal family, but unexpectedly, the emperor actually agreed to his request without hesitation!
Who exactly is Yan Zheyun?
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