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After dinner, today's meeting came to an end.

Ling Si finally had a holiday, and he had piled up all his schedules until today. It was inconvenient for Shang Yue to accompany him to his meeting with the crown prince, so Ling Si asked Shang Yue to estimate the time and bring his things to the Imperial Army Hospital in advance to wait, and then they would go together.

Feng Jinqing wanted to send him off, but was rejected by Ling Si.

"I have something else to do, so I'm not on the same route as Your Highness." The Duke's ship had already been waiting at the entrance of the hotel. Next to it was the Prince's ship, with a silver-black exterior paint and gilded outlines of the royal family's symbols. It was low-key and luxurious. At the door of the cabin, Ling Si turned around and said, "It was a pleasure to get along with Your Highness today. Your Highness should go back early."

Feng Jinqing gave up the idea of ​​persuading him. He happened to be busy, so he nodded slightly and said, "See you later."

Ling Si nodded, turned around and boarded his own starship. The sweet female voice controlling the control system asked, "Please enter the destination."

"Imperial Military Hospital."

The starship swayed slightly, and the scenery outside the window kept falling down. The control system in the cabin reminded: "Navigation in progress, please do not move around at will, fasten your seat belts."

Feng Jinqing watched him leave and stood there for a while. The assistant came down from the starship, walked to him, bowed and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there will be a cabinet meeting in an hour. It is too late to rush back to the Prince's Mansion now. In addition, Minister Yu Lan is in the hospital. Her Majesty means that you can attend the meeting with the minister."

"Let's go visit Minister Yu directly." Feng Jinqingmai stepped onto the starship, sat in his exclusive seat, closed his eyes, and made a decision calmly.

The assistant boarded the starship shortly after, and noticing that his boss was resting, he turned off the voice system and manually entered the destination.

In his spare time, the assistant lowered his head to organize the materials needed for the meeting for His Highness to review. Half an hour later, he raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked out the window.

Two o'clock in the afternoon was the rush hour. When the military hospital was still a few minutes away, the starship was blocked and moved slowly. Not far away, the air traffic police stood on the suspended platform, directing traffic. The other party soon saw the starship of the Prince's Mansion, turned around and saluted, and directed the starship to avoid it.

After the starship of the Prince's Mansion completely left the congested area, it began to move slowly again. In less than five minutes, the traffic around it returned to normal, and the various starships sliding through the sky track disappeared from sight like streams of light.

Ling Si's starship started early, just avoiding the congestion and arriving at the military hospital smoothly.

After a series of tedious security procedures, Ling Si entered the hospital. Shang Yue was sitting in the hospital corridor with a flower basket and some gifts beside him. The colorful flowers and the solemn look on his face gave him an inexplicably funny feeling.

Noticing the footsteps, Shang Yue turned around, supported himself on his knees and stood up, bowing his head: "Master."

"In which room?"

Shang Yue picked up the condolence gift beside him and replied, "Room 6 on the tenth floor."

Ling Si casually glanced at the things in his hand and asked, "Did you buy it yourself?"

The inpatient building is connected to other buildings with a 50-meter-long sky corridor in the middle. Different buildings are separated by military-grade bulletproof glass doors, and even the glass in the corridor that is mostly useless is made of the same material.

"Yeah." Shang Yue was a step behind him. He was carrying something and wanted to open the door again. It was quite inconvenient. The hard box hit the door handle. Ling Si pressed his hand on the bulletproof glass and pushed it open. Shang Yue thanked him and continued, "I bought it according to the specifications of daily gifts."

That being said, in fact, most of the people Ling Si visited in the hospital were Yu Lan. He had never seen someone who was so prone to illness. Not only that, but he was also plagued by many disasters. During the years he served as a cabinet minister, he encountered countless assassinations. The public could not possibly know this news, but the Duke was a person at the center of power after all, and in order to avoid making mistakes, he had to visit him.

This task fell on Ling Si, who had just had a holiday.

It was no secret in the upper class that Yu Lan had disordered guiding instincts. There had been wealthy and powerful people who had wanted to insert someone around him, and even Her Majesty the Queen had considered finding a partner for him. However, upon hearing about this symptom, those Sentinels of marriageable age backed off.

So the fact that Yu Lan is still single in his thirties is closely related to his excuse of illness.

The elevator went directly to the tenth floor. Room 6 was neither far nor near. When the two arrived, a group of doctors and nurses had just come out of the door. The last doctor had a serious expression on his face and was flipping through the medical record in his hand as he walked.

There were two bodyguards standing at the door. They were tall and strong. When they saw the two people, they obviously knew them. They tried to force a smile on their expressionless faces, which looked a little weird. "Little Duke Ling."