The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Chapter 238:I Will Accompany You In The Burial

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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“You…” Chu Chengye was so angry that he wanted to retort. He wanted to throw a tantrum at Chu Xiuwen and argue with him, saying that Su Yingxue didn’t enjoy herself under Chu Yihan.

But he couldn’t say these words.

Because even he himself wasn’t sure.

Chu Yihan was such a cold and heartless person. He would take the blame for the Tongchang Medical Center incident on himself and bear the responsibility, it was all for Su Yingxue!

Chu Chengye went to the side hall sullenly.

He didn’t want to face his third brother and mother, and even more, he didn’t want to face… Chu Yihan was more willing to part with Su Yingxue than he was to Su Yingxue!

Su Yingxue knew that this matter would definitely cause a stir in the imperial court, but she didn’t expect that the person who came was actually Chu Yihan.

Chu Yihan stood at the door with his soldiers and called out to her, “Su Yingxue!”

“Your Highness, I’m here!”

Hearing Su Yingxue’s voice, the haze in Chu Yihan’s heart dissipated a little.

He stepped forward and was about to walk to the door of the clinic when Liang Jin’s eyes widened. “Your Highness, it’s dangerous! It’s better to stay further away.”

He was worried that Chu Yihan might also contract the illness.

Chu Yihan didn’t heed his advice. He stood at the door until he could clearly see the silhouette of Su Yingxue on the door frame. He reached out and pressed on the door frame where her head was. He asked gently, “Are you alright? With me here, there’s no need to be afraid.”

Su Yingxue’s heart was filled with warmth. “Your Highness, don’t worry. I’m safe and sound. I’m not infected.”

“Sister!”

Su Hao also rushed out of the military camp. He was stopped by Liang Jin, “Young General, don’t get close! You hold a crucial position, and your safety is connected to the well-being of many soldiers in the army. Please step back, step back!”

Liang Jin couldn’t push Su Hao alone, so he called many palace guards to help, finally pushing Su Hao a few steps back.

Su Yingxue heard Su Hao’s voice and answered him loudly, “Brother, don’t worry. I’ll be fine!”

“How can it be fine? This deadly plague is very dangerous! Sister, why are you…” Su Hao gritted his teeth. A man of seven feet, usually composed, couldn’t help but turn red-eyes at this moment.

If his sister died in this disaster, how could he face his grandfather? How could he have the face to meet his deceased mother?

He was her older brother. He should be inside protecting her!

“Brother, coming in won’t help. You’re not a doctor who doesn’t know how to treat illnesses, but I do! I promise that 1 will definitely cure the patients!” Su Yingxue shouted at Su Hao.

The more she said this, the more uncertain she felt.

Because she still hadn’t figured out how to cure this deadly plague.

“Your Highness, can you find the poison doctor?” Su Yingxue’s eyes were filled with hope.

Chu Yihan didn’t conceal the truth from her. “I’ve sent people to look for him, but the chances aren’t high. He’s always been homeless.”

Su Yingxue smiled bitterly. “Is that so? That means that this calamity is destined to happen to me!”

“Su Yingxue, listen up. 1 guarantee in front of my imperial brother that if you can cure this illness, 1 will live in peace with you. If you can’t cure it, my imperial brother will burn down the medical center and I will accompany you in the burial.”

Chu Yihan’s voice was very soft, but when it reached Su Yingxue’s ears, every word was like a huge rock smashing into her heart.

“What? How can it be like this? How can the emperor treat you like this! You… Quickly go and tell the emperor! I can burn down the clinic, but 1 don’t want you to die with me!”

Su Yingxue’s eyes turned red.

How could she let Chu Yihan die with her?

He was the revered God of War of the Great Cheng Dynasty!

How could he be ruined by her?

“I volunteered for this. Su Yingxue, if you die, there is no point in me standing in the imperial court.” Chu Yihan’s fingers traced her silhouette on the door frame..