"You have a really good heart."

Chi Hanqing mentioned the matter of helping the young man named Bota in West Asia again. After listening to her story, Han Dongwen pondered for a long time and said.

Chi Hanqing, who was feeling uneasy, raised his eyes to look at Han Dongwen and closed his eyes resolutely.

If you dare to speak to him like this, this help must have its price.

Whether it's torture or other methods, it's not like I haven't experienced it before. It will pass if you endure it.

If you can save one person, you save a family.

Her mind flashed across that West Asian child whose appearance she couldn't remember clearly, with curly hair and freckles on his face.

Who is more unfortunate, him or himself?

"If we arrange for someone to bring medicine out of the palace, I'm afraid there won't be this extra time."

Han Dongwen spoke in a deep voice.

The light in Chi Hanqing's eyes immediately dimmed a bit. Just as she was about to nod and thank Han Dongwen, she unexpectedly spoke again:

"So, if you have a prescription, you can copy it directly to me. It will be faster to prepare it locally."

"Dang, local dispensing?"

Chi Hanqing was stunned, as if she didn't hear clearly what Han Dongwen said.

"What, are you having trouble?" Han Dongwen asked.

"No, no!"

Chi Hanqing covered her mouth slightly in disbelief and quickly shook her head: "I thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy!"

He actually agreed?

How could he agree?

She quickly stood up, gently grabbed her skirt with both hands, and looked around anxiously and confusedly.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Dongwen also stood up with a smile and took her hand: "The pen and paper are in the study, come with me."

Chi Hanqing nodded like a little girl and followed Han Dongwen to the study obediently.

"Just write it yourself. Since you are going to help that young man, it should be in the capital of West Asia."

Han Dongwen pulled out the chair for her, covered it with paper, and handed the pen over.

Chi Hanqing took the pen, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head slightly: "It should be so. The first time I prepared the medicine using the medicinal materials I had with me, to treat the disease. The current letter is to eliminate the root cause. Thank you...

…Thank you for your permission, Your Highness.”

Han Dongwen waved his hand: "The fact that my concubine can remember this patient for so long shows that my concubine cares about medical practice. Even if I just want to make you happy, I have to help you with this."

After hearing this, Chi Hanqing's tense nerves seemed to finally relax. She showed a sincere smile, holding the sleeve with her left hand and writing the prescription quickly with her right hand.

Han Dongwen looked aside with his hands behind his back, feeling like he knew every word, but he really couldn't tell anything about it.

There are specialties in the art industry, and it’s not just about talking about it.

Jiang Keyin is good at puppeteering, and Chi Hanqing is well versed in the Qihuang important road. Both of them are definitely not able to stand in his harem with only a good skin.

But Han Dongwen still thought about it and said cautiously:

"However, since we are so far away, and we may not have visited again for a long time, there is nothing wrong with this recipe, right?"

After hearing this, Chi Hanqing frowned slightly and looked at the prescription he had written in front of him. He couldn't help but nodded slightly and said: "Indeed... In that case, I will use some mild materials as medicine. Even if the condition changes, it will not be cured."

There won’t be much of a reaction, it’s just…”

"Just what?"

Chi Hanqing's expression seemed a little embarrassed. She sighed slightly and said, "It's just that among the materials that were replaced, there will be many rare materials. With the weather in Western Asia, I'm afraid these medicinal materials will not grow. I'm afraid it will be difficult to grow them."

Take care of it."

Han Dongwen gently touched his chin with his hand and thought for a moment: "Let's do this. You write down both prescriptions first. Then I will order someone to find this rare medicinal material. If you can't find it, you can only try it."

Let’s try the first prescription.”

After hearing what he said, Chi Hanqing nodded quickly, feeling that he had indeed thought poorly. If His Highness had not warned him, he would have handled the matter in a rough manner.

After writing the prescription, Chi Han picked up the paper with her slender fingers and blew the ink gently, then handed it to Han Dongwen's hand respectfully. After seeing Han Dongwen accept it, she let out a sigh of relief, as if a big stone in her heart was gone.

Come down.

"I have done you this favor, so I wonder if my concubine is willing to do something for me?"

Han Dongwen suddenly smiled and spoke. Chi Hanqing was stunned and quickly lowered his head.

"Please give me your instructions, Your Highness."

She couldn't escape, but at least her worries were over, and she felt a little more relaxed than before.

Besides, His Highness seems to be in a good mood, so he shouldn't be too tortured...

"It's very simple. The first thing is that you don't need to let Mr. Tantai know about any favors I do for you."

Han Dongwen took a step forward with his hands behind his back: "Or anyone else, either."

why is that?

Chi Hanqing naturally didn't ask any questions and quickly nodded in agreement.

This was not the kind of help she had in mind.

"The second thing is not just help at the moment."

Han Dongwen gently raised his hand and put it on Chi Hanqing's shoulder: "If in the future, I need to ask some questions related to medical skills, I hope my beloved concubine can help me and tell me everything I know, okay?"

"Medical skills?"

Chi Hanqing was stunned for a moment, then asked reflexively: "Is there something wrong with His Highness..."

"Not so."

Han Dongwen waved his hand: "It's just that the imperial doctors are only responsible for the well-being of the people in the palace. If there are any problems outside the palace, it is always not good to ask them."

He didn't dare to go into detail. The imperial doctor, even the imperial doctor, seemed to be unable to trust Han Dongwen 100%.

If Han Dongwen himself is sick, they will naturally do their best, at least now they will try their best to treat Han Dongwen.

But what if Han Dongwen wants to ask them some irrelevant questions?

Just like...

For example, let them diagnose the illness of someone they encountered on the first plane outside the palace?

Whether the imperial doctors are willing to say nothing, just because of this untrustworthy issue, once the news leaks out, it is inevitable that Unit 1 will be linked to Han Dongwen - although Unit 1 is now connected to Han Dongwen in the eyes of the Justice Department, if the military

If Si knows about it, I'm afraid the nature of the matter will be much more serious.

After all, Han Dongwen's small moves are a good thing for the Justice Department, but not at all for the National Defense Department.

As for why it was a question related to medical skills, this was what Wen Yongxing taught Han Dongwen.

People in this world always want something, and if you understand what others want, you can achieve many things.

Money, power, and influence are nothing more than that.

Among them, power and money are tied from top to bottom. Han Dongwen can't control this. He has no share of his own money now. It all depends on the law department or people like Yang Kai.

He doesn't intend to start with money. On this ladder of "profit", he deeply understands that money and wealth are only the lowest level.

I have only heard of wealthy businessmen being unable to take bribes, but I have never heard of high officials in power being poor and hungry.

Starting from power, with the weight of what Lord Wen is saying now, it is okay to influence some low-level things at the level of Ma Kai. If the matter really rises to a higher level, not to mention the chief director of the Third Division, even if he wants to move one

I'm afraid even the lieutenants can't do it.

As for power, to put it bluntly, there are only two things. One is the allies he has won with money and power, and the other is his own fists. Neither of these can be achieved overnight. What he has in his hands is only a trustworthy maid and recognition.

His small border sect, a wavering concubine, and a Taishu Pavilion who couldn't be called helpful.

So, if you can’t satisfy others’ pursuit of “profit”, then you really can’t sell favors and gain control over others?

Naturally, Han Dongwen's eyes fell on things other than "profit".

Kang.

If you are healthy and wealthy, you will have no blessings if you stay on the bed for a long time. If you have a house full of guests, if you pass away, you will be separated from yin and yang.

What do people do when they are sick?

It’s not buying a doctor, not hiring a doctor, or even asking for a doctor.

Most people seek medical treatment.

Chi Hanqing has such an advantage, he will definitely be able to help him at some point.

Han Dongwen thought this way, took a few glances and roughly wrote down the prescription, and stood up: "I will arrange for someone to do it as soon as possible. It's getting late, my beloved, it's better to rest early, so there is no need to sleep with her."

There were enough surprises tonight. Chi Hanqing stood up, looked at Han Dongwen up and down, hesitated for a long time, took a step back and gently bent down, took Han Dongwen's hand and kissed it.

Han Dongwen controlled his expression and remained silent.

"I, my concubine, will definitely live up to the holy hope."

Chi Hanqing said this and finally turned around and left.

The night was as cold as water. Han Dongwen let out a long breath, returned to his bed and sat down. He took out the two prescriptions and looked at them a few more times.

Judging by the time, Jiang Ningyun and his party should have arrived in West Asia, so hurry up and get it done.

When he thought of seeing Grand Duke Tilda again, Han Dongwen had some doubts in his heart.
Chapter completed!