nucmednet Chapter 94 Confidentiality Agreement
Chapter 94 Confidentiality Agreement
After the deal was finalized, Ying Wuyou suddenly seemed to remember something and asked the doctor, "By the way, I still don't know your honorable name."
The doctor smiled slightly, stroked his beard, and said, "My name is Li Yifeng, you can just call me Doctor Li."
Ying Wuyou nodded thoughtfully, then introduced herself, "You can call me Jiayang." She then took out a large bottle of alcohol from her bag and handed it to Doctor Li.
Afterwards, Ying Wuyou went to visit Xu Fu. Xu Fu had already regained consciousness, but he was still very weak. He stared at Ying Wuyou with a questioning gaze, as if he had many questions to ask, but because his throat had been poisoned, he could only make hissing sounds.
Ying Wuyou understood Xu Fu's intention and explained with a smile, "I am Princess Jiayang. You have been given to me by my father. From now on, you are mine."
Upon hearing this, a flash of hatred crossed Xu Fu's eyes, a fact that naturally did not escape Ying Wuyou's keen observation. Her face hardened, and she said seriously, "Do you hate me? Why do you think you survived while Zhao Gao died? Actually, it's because you were useful to me, which is why my father spared your life. But if you harbor any disloyalty towards me or my father, I would rather spend more time searching for other alchemists than let you live." As she finished speaking, her gaze sharpened, as if trying to pierce through Xu Fu's soul.
Hearing Ying Wuyou's words, the hatred in Xu Fu's eyes dissipated. He was already a cripple; what could he possibly use to take revenge? Xu Fu was heartbroken, but Ying Wuyou had no intention of letting him go. Ying Wuyou took a piece of paper from his bag and placed it on Xu Fu's bedside. He said, "This is the recipe for making soap. Whether you can use it or not depends on whether you can make soap. If you can't make soap, then you can go and join Zhao Gao; if you can make soap, you might have a great future. It's up to you." After saying that, he turned and left.
Xu Fu was completely bewildered: "He's a sorcerer, what kind of nonsense is this about making soap?" He thought to himself, then picked up a piece of paper from his bedside table. Seeing the childish handwriting, Xu Fu didn't focus on the characters, but rather on the content. The paper detailed the soap-making process, which Xu Fu read again and again, finding it very intriguing. However, he couldn't get out of bed and could only simulate the process in his mind.
The next day, Ying Wuyou met Imperial Physician Li, who was accompanied by dozens of young imperial physicians. They stood in a neat row, dressed in formal attire, looking very professional and serious. Upon seeing Ying Wuyou, Imperial Physician Li immediately stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Your subject, Li Qingfeng, pays respects to Princess Jiayang." The others followed suit, shouting in unison, "Greetings, Princess!" Their voices were loud and solemn.
Ying Wuyou smiled and nodded to everyone in response, indicating that they should dispense with formalities. In a gentle tone, she said to Physician Li, "My father has summoned you here because there is an important matter that requires your assistance." Her gaze swept over each person, her expression serious and focused.
Physician Li looked at Ying Wuyou, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, but he still respectfully replied, "Please speak, Princess. We will do our utmost to relieve Your Majesty's worries." His tone was firm and sincere, clearly showing his confidence in his medical skills.
Ying Wuyou nodded slightly, a faint smile appearing on her face, and said softly, "This matter is of paramount importance, concerning the future of the Qin Kingdom. Therefore, I hope everyone will sign a confidentiality agreement with me." After saying this, her gaze swept over everyone present, her eyes revealing a firmness and authority.
Before Physician Li could even ask, Meng Yi suddenly walked into the courtyard and overheard Ying Wuyou mentioning the "confidentiality agreement." He frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Confidentiality agreement? What's that?" He turned to Ying Wuyou, expecting her to explain.
Ying Wuyou smiled and said, "The confidentiality agreement is to ensure that no one involved in this matter will leak it." Ying Wuyou patiently explained, "This concerns the future of the Great Qin, so we must ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Physician Li and the other imperial physicians looked at each other, clearly unfamiliar with this novel concept.
Meng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "What the princess says is quite right. However, what exactly does this confidentiality agreement include?"
Ying Wuyou smiled slightly, a hint of cunning in her eyes. With a gentle wave of her hand, she handed out papers to each of the imperial physicians. Each paper clearly bore the following line of large characters: "Do not disclose anything about alcohol to anyone!" Below this line were detailed instructions, requiring these physicians not to reveal anything about alcohol to their wives, parents, brothers, friends, or teachers. Furthermore, it warned that if anyone leaked the information, their entire family would be implicated and punished.
Ying Wuyou's lips curled slightly upward as she addressed the imperial physicians in an unquestionable tone: "Gentlemen, please sign this agreement and affix your fingerprints." Her gaze was firm and sharp, making it impossible for anyone to disobey her.
The group exchanged glances, their eyes revealing hesitation and worry. They knew what this agreement meant, but dared not make a decision easily. For a moment, the situation reached a stalemate.
Just then, a deep and authoritative voice broke the silence. "Gentlemen, this agreement is of paramount importance. Anyone who violates it will be severely punished." The speaker was Meng Yi. His gaze swept over every imperial physician present, making them feel immense pressure.
Upon hearing Meng Yi's words, the imperial physicians all lowered their heads, seemingly intimidated by his imposing presence. Finally, the first physician, his hand trembling, picked up a pen, signed his name on the confidentiality agreement, and pressed his fingerprint on it. Seeing this, the others followed suit, each leaving their mark on the agreement.
Ying Wuyou watched quietly as the imperial physicians signed the confidentiality agreement, a slight sense of relief washing over her. She knew that as long as these physicians kept their promises, her plan could proceed smoothly. She thought to herself, "Now I can proceed with peace of mind."
Ying Wuyou stood in front of everyone, holding a small bottle in his hand containing a clear liquid.
"Honorable physicians, this is the alcohol I'm referring to. It has many uses, such as disinfecting wounds and cleaning instruments. I will now explain in detail how to use it," Ying Wuyou said.
He opened the bottle cap, poured some alcohol onto a white cloth, and then gently wiped his arm.
"See, alcohol can quickly kill bacteria and viruses and prevent infection. But be careful to avoid contact with eyes or mouth when using it," Ying Wuyou reminded.
Next, Ying Wuyou explained other uses of alcohol to the imperial physicians and demonstrated some practical techniques.
Then, Ying Wuyou told everyone that the king had decided to form a team of emergency medical personnel, and that the task of the imperial physicians was to summarize the knowledge of emergency medical care and then pass it on to the emergency medical personnel.
"You must transform the medical experience you've accumulated over the years into simple and easy-to-understand knowledge so that soldiers can quickly master it and apply it to first aid on the battlefield," Ying Wuyou said encouragingly to the imperial physicians.
"You must do your utmost to train a group of outstanding emergency medical personnel to contribute to the Great Qin!" Ying Wuyou said passionately.
The imperial physicians all nodded, indicating their willingness to fully support the plan. They began discussing first aid techniques and exchanging ideas.
Finally, Ying Wuyou emphasized the urgency of the situation and hoped that everyone would take action as soon as possible to complete this important task together.
After leaving the secretly guarded courtyard, Ying Wuyou thought to herself, "If only I could teach them all my modern medical knowledge..."
Back in the palace, Ying Wuyou fell into deep thought.