Chapter 455: Consultation (Asking for a Recommendation Ticket)

Prince Qing stood quietly, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled a long breath, and said solemnly, "No, if it's convenient for her, she can heal me today."

"But..." Princess Anya hesitated a bit.

"Don't say it anymore, I've made up my mind!" Ever since he was designed by others and contracted an unspeakable ailment, Prince Qing has been angry, depressed, and self-sacrificing.

Especially when his father learned the result, his eyes of giving up made him even want to die! If it wasn't for his sister who kept running for his illness, and if it wasn't for her unwillingness to give up, maybe he would have ended his life with a bowl of poisonous wine.

Since the death of the mother and concubine, the father was so fascinated by the concubine that he almost didn't know his surname, and he was obedient to her. If it weren't for his reputation, the position of the prince would have fallen to the son of the concubine.

If he dies, wouldn't the entire palace be in vain for that concubine? At that time, where will there be a place for my sister to settle down? My sister's temperament was spoiled by the mother-in-law. Without his stare, she would be in trouble sooner or later. He can't die!

However, bad news came again and again, and the flame of hope in his heart was gradually poured out by cold water. He didn't want to see his father's hesitant expression, didn't want to see the smug smile of his concubine, and he didn't want to see the frantic demeanor of his concubine who was only a year younger than him... Only in the name of recuperation to the outside world, the nest in this manor.

The changes in his private parts made him suffer in pain and fear every day. I heard that this disease will eventually fester and die in pain. Physical pain is not scary, what is scary is the state of waiting for death, which wears down your will little by little until it collapses!

He didn't want to wait any longer, he didn't want to wait a moment! Even if the final result is not what he wants, he doesn't want to live tremblingly and undisturbed like a rat in the gutter!

Gu Ye rested for half an hour, then got up and took a walk in the yard. Lu Rui invited her to an elegant yard. Bamboo cultivation, rockery, living water, pavilions, one scene at a time, quite poetic.

Princess Anya was anxiously walking around in the flower hall. Seeing her coming, he hesitated for a moment, screened off all the servants, and said with embarrassment: "Actually... there is another patient here. The symptoms are not as serious as that one. "Can Miss Gu..."

Gu Ye had expected it long ago, and his expression was as usual: "One is for treatment, and two are for treatment. Let him come out for a consultation."

"But... this patient is a man," said Ai Ai, the chief of Anya County.

"In the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between men and women, only the sick and healthy!" Gu Ye didn't hesitate. In previous lives, there were many female andrologists and male gynecologists. No fuss.

"Then... that's fine. I'll go and bring the patient over!" Princess Anya has never been so at a loss as she is now. She doesn't know where to put her hands and feet, like a child who made a mistake.

A man dressed in ordinary indigo cotton cloth, whose head was covered by a thick curtain, appeared in the flower hall. He took his seat slowly in the chair, and his every move was quite elegant, and his demeanor showed good manners.

Gu Ye gestured for him to stretch out his hand, and after taking his pulse, he looked directly at him and asked, "Which day was the source of infection, do you have any impressions? The more specific the date, the better!"

"Forever unforgettable!" A very nice baritone came from behind the thick curtain.

The princess of Anya was afraid that his brother was thin-skinned, so he was embarrassed, so he interjected: "It was the evening of the 18th day, when he was drugged, and the messengers behind the scenes found the bitch next door, so that's why... he has always kept himself clean. Yes, I have not even confiscated and used the common room prepared at home..."

"Anya, you go out!" Such a shameful thing, said from his sister's mouth, made Prince Qing embarrassed and angry. The anger in my heart was naturally not directed at my sister. The messenger behind the scenes, he already has eyes on his mind, but he has not yet caught the key evidence.

"For the patient's privacy, the princess should wait in the hospital for the result!" Gu Ye vaguely guessed the relationship between the two. Exposing your worst side in front of your own sister is definitely not a good feeling, right?

Prince Qing looked at the petite figure through the curtain. No matter from the appearance or the sound, the other party should not be as big as his sister. But her calm demeanor, calm expression, and reassuring eyes can give people a soothing power.

"Anya is right. I was in contact with the patient next door that evening eighteen days ago!" Prince Qing suddenly had the urge to laugh. He would believe a teenage child without hesitation. Is this the so-called emergency medical treatment?

"What about the symptoms? Be as specific as possible!" If possible, it's best for her to check it out for herself. However, if a man and a woman are inseparable from each other, if she makes such a request, will it scare the patient away?

Thinking of the symptoms somewhere, Prince Qing was a little hard to explain. In such a private place, to describe a little girl... Wouldn't it be too offensive?

Gu Ye saw his embarrassment and changed his form: "Why don't you do this! I'll tell you about the symptoms of the third stage of syphilis, you come and take a seat." Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Gu Ye took it as if he agreed.

"Primary syphilis, the affected area is the size of a grain of rice, painless and no itching, round or oval induration or rash with clear boundaries, mostly single. Have you ever experienced this symptom?" Gu Ye took out her pen, Writing and drawing on a piece of paper, after asking the question, he raised his eyes and glanced at the patient.

Prince Qing was entangled in his heart for a long time, and finally his heart clenched his teeth, and his voice was like a mosquito humming and spit out a word: "Yes!"

"The surrounding is hard, and the surface quickly eroded and ulcerated, but there was no pus or discomfort. Has this symptom ever appeared?" Gu Ye lowered his head and wrote a few words before continuing to ask.

Prince Qing's face was expressionless, he broke the jar, nodded and said, "It has already appeared."

"Have you ever experienced systemic symptoms, such as fever, headache, joint pain, and swollen lymph nodes?" Gu Ye lowered his head and recorded it carefully.

"Lymph nodes?" Prince Qing murmured.

Gu Ye raised his eyes, looked at the other person's neck that was covered by Muli, and asked, "Can you lift Muli to your chin and let me take a look at your neck?"

Prince Qing had let go at this time, not as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. He raised his hand and slowly lifted the corner of the curtain. Gu Ye found that the patient's fingers were slender, the knuckles were well-proportioned, and the hands were beautiful.

The other's neck was exposed, she stood up, took two steps forward, and stared at the other's neck carefully. Then, at a lightning-fast speed, he quickly touched the lymph nodes on the opponent's neck a few times.