The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 45 - 46 Fulfilling the Wish

In the courtyard.

A cool breeze blew in, bringing a refreshing chill even in the summer.

The man in front of Ye Qichi was Gu Xingchuan, the son of the wealthiest family in the Daxuan Kingdom, with their business sprawling across the entire Daxuan, reaching into all industries. The medical clinic was just the smallest of the Gu Family’s enterprises, managed by the youngest son, Gu Xingchuan.

This year, 21-year-old Gu Xingchuan, well-read and brimming with talent since childhood, suffered from an "odd illness" and therefore did not often socialize. Despite this, he was exceedingly intelligent, and much of the Gu Family’s commercial success hinged on the strategies he devised for his father behind the scenes.

Subsequently, by a twist of fate, Gu Xingchuan became an aide to Xiao Jinxing, and later on, Gu Xingchuan helped Xiao Jinxing ascend to the imperial throne. In the end, Gu Xingchuan rose to become the Prime Minister of the Daxuan Kingdom, second only to one but above ten thousand others.

However, Gu Xingchuan, with such a prosperous life, was truly cursed with a short lifespan. Merely three years after becoming Prime Minister, he passed away due to "illness"!

At the time, Ye Qichi felt the author must have had a hole in their brain.

To just write off a perfectly good male lead so senselessly, not to mention he didn’t even get an official match before his death!

Of course.

The current Gu Xingchuan obviously had no knowledge of the fate that would befall him, as he silently observed Ye Qichi before him.

He was somewhat surprised by this unfamiliar and young woman.

After a while.

Gu Xingchuan began tidying up the chessboard and said nonchalantly, "I’ve heard from my servant that Miss Ye seeks out Gu for medical treatment?"

Ye Qichi nodded, "Yes."

"Does Miss Ye know what ailment Gu actually suffers from?"

"Epilepsy," Ye Qichi stated bluntly.

The man’s hands, tidying the chessboard, paused for a moment.

And in that moment, he couldn’t help but look up at Ye Qichi again.

Not many knew of his illness.

And the episodes were few and far between.

How could this young woman in front of him know about it?!

"May I ask which sect Miss Ye hails from, and who is your teacher?" the man inquired.

Ye Qichi spoke directly, "To the young master, isn’t healing more important?"

"Gu does not distrust Miss Ye, but even the most renowned old Divine Doctor in the world is helpless against Gu’s illness. The Gu family established the medical clinic not only to heal and save people, but also to find a cure for me. However, since my father took over the business nearly 20 years ago, we have found nothing," the man said dispassionately.

He seemed to have no hope left for his so-called "odd illness."

"Since the young master has been seeking treatment for many years to no avail, what else there to worry about? It’s just another attempt. Even if I cannot cure you, it will not be a loss for the young master," Ye Qichi negotiated.

"That may be so," Gu Xingchuan looked at Ye Qichi, "but I do not understand Miss Ye’s true intentions."

That meant he didn’t understand the reason behind Ye Qichi’s sudden offer to treat his illness.

Traders since ancient times have been well aware of this truth: there’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Everything definitely comes with a price.

"I wish to have the set of silver needles that the young master possesses," Ye Qichi said straightforwardly.

Gu Xingchuan had a set of silver needles passed down by famed doctors through generations, and the owner of the silver needles had long since passed away without leaving an heir, thus they were auctioned off. Gu Xingchuan, a collector of rare treasures, also happened to own a medical clinic and hence purchased them with a hefty sum. Later, under a highly skilled doctor, these silver needles helped Xiao Jinxing stand back on his feet.

She wasn’t trying to steal the credit of the Divine Doctor who would appear later; she was also fighting for her life, having to act one step ahead!

"How does Miss Ye know of such a prized possession in Gu’s hands?" Gu Xingchuan grew even more curious about Ye Qichi.

"There are no secrets in this world that cannot be uncovered if one is intent on investigating." Ye Qichi smiled faintly.

Gu Xingchuan pursed his lips.

That was his ultimate truth.

...this woman before him...

"The young master needn’t have any concerns. As I said before, to the young master, healing is most important." Ye Qichi’s eyes were resolute.

Gu Xingchuan seemed quite moved.

Indeed.

For him, healing the illness was of utmost importance.

As for rare treasures like the silver needle, they were merely external possessions.

One could say that having one more or one less made no difference.

"In that case, I am willing to make a deal with Miss Ye." Gu Xingchuan agreed without hesitation.

Although he didn’t hold much hope, he didn’t want to miss out on any potential opportunity.

"Please extend your hand, sir, that I may take your pulse."

Gu Xingchuan gracefully arranged his long sleeves and extended his fair wrist in front of Ye Qichi.

Ye Qichi’s fingers lightly landed on his wrist, and she began to take his pulse attentively.

In silence, they both were.

Gu Xingchuan observed Ye Qichi.

At first, no matter how he looked at her, Ye Qichi just seemed like a charlatan, yet in this moment, her sudden seriousness and the natural aura she exuded somewhat convinced him.

After a while.

Ye Qichi withdrew her hand and said, "Primary epilepsy, ten prescriptions, and it can be cured in two months."

Gu Xingchuan frowned.

Initially having had some expectations for Ye Qichi, he now doubted her again due to her overly grandiose manner of speaking.

"Would you mind sending someone to fetch some ink and paper?"

Despite his skepticism, he still followed Ye Qichi’s arrangement.

Ye Qichi used an ink-brush, which she wasn’t very adept with, to write the prescription.

In her era, epilepsy was already curable rather than merely controllable, and even rather straightforwardly so.

She handed the prescription to Gu Xingchuan.

Being well-versed and having read numerous medical texts, Gu Xingchuan understood the prescription at a glance.

The prescription shared similarities with those given by many doctors who had treated him before, yet it also had its differences. One thing was certain, Ye Qichi at least had medical knowledge.

He accepted the prescription, then instructed a servant by his side, "Please bring out the silver needle."

Ye Qichi smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, not at all surprised.

Gu Xingchuan was an honest person, though a merchant, he did not take advantage of others.

That was the reason for his long-term development in business and later in the official circles.

"Aren’t you worried that my prescription can’t cure you, sir?" Ye Qichi asked.

"If Miss Ye is willing to treat me, I should pay you for your service. As for the success of the treatment, that is up to fate. Let’s treat these matters separately." Gu Xingchuan spoke frankly.

"Then I shall graciously accept." Ye Qichi didn’t decline.

Of course, she had never thought of declining.

She took the set of silver needles from Gu Xingchuan’s hand and said, "I will visit your clinic every half-month."

"I will be waiting."

"I take my leave." Ye Qichi left.

Gu Xingchuan stood up to see her off.

Ye Qichi did not refuse.

In front of the clinic’s courtyard.

Xiao Wu and Lu You had been waiting all along, Lu You even appeared somewhat anxious.

Finally seeing Ye Qichi come out, she quickly approached, "Your Highness... Miss."

"Let’s go," Ye Qichi said.

Lu You nodded, and in that moment couldn’t help but take another glimpse at the man beside Ye Qichi...

Good gracious, he really is a handsome fellow!