Yinzhen: Become the favorite of the group in the Qing Dynasty where the brothers were reborn

In early August of the 33rd year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi, Prince Yong and the Eighth Prince returned to Beijing safely.

And brought back the leader of the Anti-Qing and Restoration Ming Di Hui.

"Khan Ama, please go ahead and do your work. Your son and I will go to the side hall."

Let’s talk about the serious matters first, and the deep love between father and son will come later.

Yinzhen smiled at Kangxi and took Yinsi to the side hall.

As soon as he entered the room, he did nothing else, and did not listen to what Yinsi said. He directly called out: "Wei Zhu, go to the Imperial Hospital and invite Doctor Hu."

Wei Zhu was one of Kangxi's capable eunuchs. Although his status was not as high as Liang Jiugong, he was still very respected.

He knew the importance of the Fourth Master, so upon hearing the order, he immediately went to the Imperial Hospital and asked for Doctor Hu to come over.

Originally the imperial physician who only served the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, ever since he talked nonsense, Doctor Hu had a few more people serving him exclusively, and the Fourth Master was one of them.

When Doctor Hu heard Wei Zhu say that he was summoned by the Fourth Master, he immediately carried his treasure box and rushed to the Qianqing Palace at great speed.

His legs were nimble and he could run faster than the young Wei Zhu.

While Wei Zhu went to summon Doctor Hu, Yinsi was trying to dissuade his fourth brother from wanting to treat him.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, I'm really not sick!"

Yinsi really regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would not have said such nonsense.

No, it should be, if he had known this earlier he would not have listened to his ninth brother’s nonsense!

Now, the fourth brother was determined that he was sick, so this time when he came to the palace, he went straight to see him without saying anything else.

Although he has always longed for Fourth Brother's care, it is better to refuse this kind of care for the time being, right?

Yinsi smiled a little distressedly, then looked sad again.

Yinzhen didn't care about him. Whether he was sick or not was decided by the person himself?

"Eighth brother, don't be afraid to see a doctor!"

He believed from the bottom of his heart that his eighth brother was sick!

And not too ill.

Although the eighth brother himself did not admit it, it didn’t matter. As a good brother who cared about his younger brother, he admitted it on his behalf.

"Fourth brother, I'm telling the truth. I've just been joking with you. I'm really not sick."

Yinsi began to have a headache. Only now did he realize how torturous his fourth brother's concern was.

Is he really going to pretend to be sick?

But Doctor Hu will be able to see it!

Yinsi was extremely conflicted, waiting for the arrival of Doctor Hu with both anticipation and anxiety.

While he was sure that he was not sick, he also felt that it was actually good to be sick.

After all, it was well known that his fourth brother was soft-hearted and very tolerant of his sick brothers.

If you don’t believe it, please look at my ninth brother who had a fever before.

Feeling extremely embarrassed, Yinsi couldn't help but secretly glance at Yinzhen. Seeing that he was frowning, he couldn't help but wonder, what was his fourth brother thinking?

Yinzhen actually didn't think about anything. He was just calculating the time and Yinxiang's class schedule.

At this time, Thirteenth Brother is still in class. After Doctor Hu finishes examining Eighth Brother, he will go to the study room. He should be able to pick up Thirteenth Brother from school just in time, right?

Estimating the time, Yinzhen nodded slightly and said, "Well, I'll tell my mother and Concubine Min when the time comes. My thirteenth brother will go back to the Prince's Mansion with him today."

Thinking of this, Yinzhen's eyebrows curved slightly and a hint of smile appeared on his face.

Yinsi understood instantly and felt a little sad. Humph, she is laughing so happily, she must be thinking about something related to her thirteenth brother again!

Gritting his teeth and turning his gaze to the door, Yinsi could not hide his indignation. He decided that he had to pretend to be sick even if he was not!

"Fourth Master, Eighth Master, Doctor Hu is here."

Just at that moment, Yinzhen collected his scattered thoughts and saw Doctor Hu, who was a little out of breath.

Before he could say anything, he saw Doctor Hu greet him extremely quickly and then put his hand on his wrist to feel his pulse.

Yinzhen hurriedly stopped him, "Doctor Hu, it's not me who's in trouble, it's my eighth brother, please take a look at him."

Doctor Hu then realized that he had seen the wrong person.

He stroked his beard and naturally changed direction, "Please extend your hand, Master Ba."

As the saying goes, one should look, smell, ask and feel first, but after looking at him like this, he didn't see any discomfort in the Eighth Master.

Confused and puzzled, Doctor Hu began to take the patient's pulse carefully.

Yinsi looked at him with some expectation but also some disexpectation, and Yinzhen also looked at him intently, which made the elderly doctor Hu break out in a cold sweat.

These two gentlemen are really scary.

He paused, then refocused on the Eighth Master and Doctor Hu focused on the patient again.

He felt the pulse carefully and frowned, which made Yinsi's heart skip a beat.

No way, is he really sick?!

Yinsi, who had been in and out of illness for who knows how many times, finally couldn't hold back his expression any longer.

Although he sometimes feels that he is sick and sometimes says that he is not sick, it does not mean that he really wants to be diagnosed with a disease.

All his brothers are fine, and he doesn't want to be an exception.

Feeling slightly panicked, Yinsi couldn't help blinking.

Soon, Doctor Hu said with a sigh, "Fourth Master, I may be a little old."

Doctor Hu withdrew his hand with a feeling of aggrieved and bitter. Facing the gazes of Yinzhen and Yinsi, he found it difficult to speak.

Mainly, it was hard for him to describe what he had seen.

According to what he knew, the Eighth Prince was only thirteen years old this year and led a good life on weekdays. The Emperor loved his son and Concubine Hui did not treat him harshly. The other princes were even more friendly and respectful to each other. So why did he see that the Eighth Prince had all kinds of strange problems, such as great mental stress, sensitivity and fragility, depression, and frequent breakdowns...?

Now comes the most important question, why on earth would a little boy who is only 13 years old have mental problems for decades? !

Doctor Hu was in a very bad state. He no longer doubted that there was something wrong with the Eighth Master. He only wondered if he was getting old.

Otherwise, how could such an outrageous disease be diagnosed? !

"Fourth Master, how about you call another imperial physician?"

Doctor Hu looked dejected, which made Yinzhen and Yinsi feel uneasy.

After all, they knew their condition, but Doctor Hu didn't.

If it weren't for the fact that Zi Bu Yu believed in ghosts and monsters, perhaps Doctor Hu would have thought he had seen a ghost.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt. Yinzhen coughed lightly and said, "No need for Doctor Hu. Your medical skills are very good. My eighth brother actually has no problem. He was just frightened by the assassination outside, so I asked you to come and see him."

After fooling Doctor Hu back with a few casual words, Yinzhen also gave Wei Zhu a look, signaling him to divert Doctor Hu's attention as much as possible and not to scare such a good old doctor into doubting his life.

He himself stared at Yinsi and began to sneer.

"Oh, you're not sick?"