C218 (1/2)

Jin Weiwei laid on the bed for less than two minutes before waking up. She knew Little Rich Son was worried about her.

However, she couldn't rest at ease in this situation. She got up and ran into the courtyard.

”What's the situation now?”

”Those civilians are about to surround us. Master, you have to go back and wait!”

The pearl that welcomed them almost bumped into Jin Weiwei, but seeing that he wasn't even dressed properly, they started to panic.

Jin Weiwei straightened the clothes on his body, and said: ”I cannot hide here, these commoners will not go on a rampage for no reason, there must be a reason, follow me to take a look.”

With that, he walked in the direction of the manor gate. Pearl stomped her feet in frustration and followed him.

As they neared the residence's gate, they could hear the sound of people shouting and shouting. It was a hubbub of noise outside, as people scolded her from head to toe.

Jin Weiwei could vaguely hear a few words: hypocritical, hand over the prescription …

Prescription?

Jin Weiwei's pupils contracted, could it be that one of the doctors had leaked the news?

She sighed almost inaudibly. At first, she shouldn't have hidden such an important matter to stabilize the hearts of these doctors. Perhaps, she should have made things clear to these commoners from the very beginning.

It was unlikely for something like this to happen.

After being knocked into the palace, there was a layer of guards around, with the leader being the ingot, and Little Rich Son had gone to who knows where.

”Did you see where Little Rich Son went?”

Upon hearing that, Yuanbao turned around with a frighteningly cold face. The instant he saw Jin Weiwei, he eased up a bit, and replied: ”The Old Master went outside to inquire about the news.”

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei nodded his head, the sound of the citizens' cursing echoed in his ears, and there were even things knocking on the door.

Jin Weiwei rubbed his heart, he knew that now was not the time to go out and solve the problem.

Perhaps, the only thing she could stop them from talking about now was the recipe for the plague.

Coincidentally, Imperial Doctor Hu and the rest heard the commotion and came out to investigate as well, meeting Jin Weiwei halfway there.

”Imperial Doctor Hu!”

”Madame Jin, what's going on?”

Imperial Doctor Hu frowned his eyebrows that could pinch a fly to death asked Jin Weiwei.

”There are people making trouble outside, so I'd like to invite everyone to return to their own courtyard to avoid any problems.”

Hearing that, a few of the imperial physicians retracted their curious gazes. The curses they had shouted at Jin Weiwei were too loud, they had all heard it. The few of them looked at Jin Weiwei with some sympathy.

After returning back to the courtyards where the few imperial physicians resided, Jin Weiwei asked, ”I wonder if the royal doctors have developed the plague's formula yet?”

The few imperial physicians leading the Imperial Doctor Hu all frowned in silence. Jin Weiwei understood most of it, he sighed lightly and was about to speak.

The leader of the Imperial Doctor Hu spoke: ”I have researched half of it, but I'm afraid that the current situation of the Madame Jin is …”

Far from being able to quench his thirst.

”It's fine. Everyone, don't worry about other things. Right now, the most important thing is to concoct the plague medicine. It's better than anything else.”

She would think of other things.

In his heart, he was already prepared for Jin Weiwei to blame them. In the end, Jin Weiwei instead consoled them, burdened with all the trouble.

The woman that prince had set his eyes on was indeed different from those beauties of noble families.

”Mistress, the old master is back.”

Suddenly, the loud voice of the jadeite came from outside the courtyard. Jin Weiwei's eyes lit up, Little Rich Son is back!

This time, he did not care about the Imperial Doctor Hu anymore, he lifted up his skirt and ran out.

He sprinted out, but bumped into a firm and warm chest. What he heard was the sounds of chests colliding again and again, and the sound of breathing coming from the top of his head.