I insist

Chapter 123: Ignoring

Seeing Lin Yecheng's unpredictable mood, everyone immediately understood his thoughts and sighed helplessly.

"Imperial Physician Lin, all of this was done by Imperial Physician Ming. He just wants to seize the entire Imperial Hospital!"

"That's right. He couldn't beat you, so he wanted someone else to pretend to side with the Crown Prince and get that person involved."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yecheng's tightly pursed lips curved slightly, revealing his feelings.

Everyone noticed this and focused their criticism on Ming Taicheng and Song Miqiu, which eased the atmosphere in the not-so-small Imperial Medical Academy.

Seeing this, everyone knew what to do and cautiously approached again.

"Don't worry, although His Majesty sent him here, he is not young after all, and he will soon be willing to retire on his own initiative due to various reasons."

"Retirement? That's a good idea. If it can be done sooner, it can be considered a way to get people out of this misery."

Hearing Lin Yecheng's hearty laughter, those who disagreed with Song Miqiu's entry fell silent once again, their expressions varying.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Lin Yecheng glanced around before letting out an even colder laugh.

"What, you think this idea won't work?"

"How could that be? Of course we think the idea is good, but..."

The person next to him nudged him hard, and he forced a smile but ultimately didn't make a sound.

Lin Yecheng knew exactly what was going on, and let out another cold snort before laughing again.

Knowing that they would be targeted if they didn't cooperate at this time, the group could only let out slightly awkward laughter.

As Song Miqiu listened to the laughter coming from the distant buildings, he felt a chill run down his spine for some reason, and he was unable to move.

Yu Huailin, who was standing next to her, noticed this and subtly nudged her.

"what happened to you?"

"Didn't you hear that eerie laughter just now?"

The other person shrugged, looked ahead for a while, and then continued walking forward.

But even though the buildings were already clearly visible, Song Miqiu felt like she could never reach the end. Just as she was about to stop, her arm was grabbed.

"Are you going to bump your head on the threshold?"

"We've arrived already? I thought it would take some more time."

Upon hearing this, Song Miqiu frowned, wanting to say something more, when he heard the sound of an old wooden door being slammed shut by someone's legs.

Song Miqiu looked up into the room, only to find it completely empty, as if this were not the so-called Imperial Hospital at all.

After thinking for a long time, she finally found a figure and was about to go up and call out to the person when Yu Huailin reached out and grabbed her arm.

Looking at the other person with a puzzled expression, and wanting to ask a question, I saw a mouth movement.

rule.

What rules? Is there something else we need to do upon entering?

After thinking it over and over again, Song Miqiu finally looked at the things that had been stuffed into his arms earlier. After glancing at them for a couple of lines, he realized that he hadn't done anything.

He bowed slightly to the front, took the ultimatum, and strode inside.

"Excuse me, where is the person in charge here?"

The person merely glanced at the other person indifferently before continuing to walk forward, as if they hadn't heard the voice at all.

Song Miqiu had somewhat anticipated this situation based on the TV dramas she had watched in the past, and calmly turned her head to look at the others.

Upon seeing this, the people who had been hiding in the corner immediately turned their attention away and continued fiddling with the things in their hands.

Song Miqiu turned to look at Yu Huailin, and realizing that there was nothing she could do to help him, she walked toward the only empty table.

He wanted to sit down directly, but as soon as his fingers touched the table, he felt a strange powder. His brows furrowed, and he eventually withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and threw it on the table.

Everyone seemed worried that the powder on top would be stirred up, so they immediately covered their mouths and noses and stared intently at Song Miqiu.

But after they waited a while, not only did the powder not rise, but even the slightly messy tabletop was tidied up by Song Miqiu.

Is there anything I need to do?

No one responded, which made her even more embarrassed. She could only take out a medical book that the emperor had bestowed upon her and start reading.

I sat in the Imperial Hospital for a whole morning, but still no one was willing to approach me.

Song Miqiu sighed, and only after everyone left the Imperial Hospital did he keep his distance and follow them slowly toward the kitchen.

I thought this would keep things quiet for the day, but as soon as I sat back down in my seat, several more people came up to me.

"These are your parts."

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, the group threw down a few folded documents and ran back to their seats, burying their heads in the things on the table.

Not knowing what this meant, Song Miqiu could only open one of the folded documents at hand.

What surprised her was that she could understand each word on the object in her hand, but when they were put together, she couldn't make heads or tails of it.

Song Miqiu wanted to start with the simplest task of checking the drug inventory, so he looked up and scanned his surroundings, trying to find someone to ask for an address.

Because of Lin Yecheng's instructions, no one dared to look her in the eye, and they all kept their heads down for a moment.

But Song Miqiu wasn't going to give them a chance to escape, and walked straight over with the things in her hand.

"Where is this warehouse located? And where is this so-called patient? Can we meet with him?"

"The warehouse is in the backyard, just go there. As for that patient, he hasn't come for a long time, you'll have to find him yourself."

What did you say?

How could she possibly find that person on her first day here?

But Song Miqiu did not inquire about this matter. He looked calmly ahead and sighed again after a long while.

"I understand, thank you."

The imperial physician was slightly taken aback by her straightforward response, and then frowned again as if he wanted to say something more.

She seemed to want to say something, but Song Miqiu had already walked out.

When he returned, the warehouse inventory had been completed, and most importantly, Song Miqiu had also learned about the patient from the other workers.

It turned out that the man was a guard standing at the door. The reason he hadn't come over was because he had offended a high-ranking official.

Knowing that the other person was lying at home, Song Miqiu was about to pick up the medicine box in the corner and go out when she was grabbed by another hand.

"Where are you going?"

"Is there a problem with going to see that patient?"

Lin Yecheng frowned upon hearing this, and was about to say something more when Song Miqiu slapped him away.

He felt as if he had been slapped across the face, and his expression turned even uglier.

Everyone noticed this and was about to say something when they heard Song Miqiu's voice.

"Does Physician Lin have something to say to me?"

"Although Physician Song entered the Imperial Hospital by winning the competition, we don't know his abilities in poisoning, antidote treatment, or healing, so..."