Around the afternoon, Jiang Mingyue exited the palace and headed towards her grandfather's small infirmary . When she arrived, she could hear someone screamed in pain .
Mingyue found Han Zhenting in the small room, st.i.tching up a man's stomach . Two of Han Zhenting's a.s.sistant was holding the man, and another one stood beside him to a.s.sist him with the procedure .
It looked like the man had an accident that caused a deep injury on his stomach . A woman, probably the man's family member stayed outside the room with worry on her face .
Mingyue stood at the corner of the room to observe her grandfather's suturing techniques . She stayed close enough to see her grandfather's movement, but far enough so that she will not be disturbing those at work .
Although her grandfather is getting older, he had good eyesight . His hand moved quickly and precisely .
After a while, Han Zhenting cut off the thread around the man's stomach . He stood up and saw his granddaughter stood at the corner of the room . Han Zhenting smiled at her before he gave a few instructions to his a.s.sistants . Then, he went out to meet the man's family member .
Han Zhenting talked to the woman and explained the man's situation .
The woman nodded a few times . She thanked Han Zhenting before she walked in into the room to see her husband .
Han Zhenting watched the woman entered the room . Then he turned to Mingyue and said, "Come with me . "
Mingyue followed her grandfather inside his resting room . She watched Han Zhenting washed his hand with warm lemon water and dried his hand with a towel .
"I heard from your Yang Yun that you did not return to home last night . That boy was worried over you," Han Zhenting said . His voice was soft . He poured them some tea and sat down at the stool . "Did something happened to Her Highness?"
Mingyue nodded slowly .
Han Zhenting sighed . His forehead wrinkled as she looked at Mingyue with concern . "How is she now?"
"She's getting better now," Jiang Mingyue said . She took a seat across her grandfather and bit her lips . "Grandfather, I have something to discuss with you . "
Hearing this, Han Zhenting raised a brow . "What is it?"
"It's about Her Highness," Mingyue spoke in a whisper . Then, she started to describe the strange pulse . "Grandfather, what do you think about this?"
Han Zhenting thought about the strange pulse Mingyue had described to him . "If that is true, then it is possible that someone or something had triggered the poison in Lingchen's body . " He looked at Mingyue and his frown deepened . "Have you talk to her about this?"
Mingyue shook her head . "I haven't . I wasn't sure with my diagnosis . I didn't want to jump into conclusion . That's why I came to look for you to discuss this matter first . "
"You should tell Lingchen about this matter . Let her be wary with the people around her . " Han Zhenting said . "I will ask your brother to a.s.sign people to look after her . "