Having learned from Ye Jiuxiao that Master had finally agreed to let him help, Zhuang Muyan was naturally overjoyed.
"My belongings are all packed up. Why not, I'll just go over now."
Ever since he heard that Chu Nanli had volunteered in the face of danger, Zhuang Muyan had wanted to go with her.
Unfortunately, the Emperor had not allowed the Imperial Physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau to follow her, and despite his best efforts to join, he ultimately couldn't get his wish.
"Take it easy, alright? You know what the plague is, so don't go and add to your master's burdens when you get there."
Zhuang Lin looked at his naive and sweet-natured nephew and couldn't help but sigh.
Thankfully, he had a talent for medicine and got into the Imperial Medical Bureau early on.
Otherwise, if he were to follow the path laid out for other Zhuang Family youth, steadily pursuing official ranks, he'd probably be chewed up and spat out without a trace by the cutthroat bureaucracy.