Qingbo stood up and changed into a black brocade robe, covered his cheeks, and disappeared into the secret room in a flash.

After he disappeared, an inconspicuous black fog slowly dissipated in the secret room.

In Suiye City, Yun Youfeng woke up from a hangover and found himself lying on the ground. He looked at the figure by the window in shock and said in disbelief: "Rong Xian, why are you so cruel? You didn't lift me up even when I was drunk."

Go to bed."

Rong Xian turned around and said with a sly look in her eyes: "You don't look at how big you are, do you think I can move you?"

Yun Youfeng stood up with a headache, patted the dust on his body and asked strangely: "Where is Sanniang? Why can't I see her?"

"I wonder if you still remember me. Come and drink the hangover soup when you wake up." Lou Sanniang walked over with a bowl of hot soup.

Yun Youfeng's face lit up, and he quickly stepped forward to pick up the bowl and drank from it. He laughed loudly and said, "Sanniang is still kind to me."

He didn't even think about it, if Lou Sanniang was really good to him, she wouldn't leave him sleeping on the floor all night.

Rong Xian didn't bother to pay attention to such a careless person.

Lou Sanniang was also a little bit dumbfounded. She pointed to the basin on the side and said, "I have already filled the water. Go and wash your face."

Yun Youfeng chuckled, walked over, wiped his face and asked, "By the way, what are Rong Xian planning to do today?"

Rong Xian changed into a green skirt with silver gauze today, and still had the purse containing unknown elixirs or herbs tied around her waist. She was a little less noble and more gentle than yesterday.

She picked up the medicine box she had packed aside and said as she walked: "I'm going to the largest Wei'an Medicine Hall in town for a consultation."

"You just rushed here last night, don't you want to rest for a day before seeing a doctor?" Yun Youfeng put down the handkerchief and said.

Rong Xian looked up at him, her eyes soft, as if she were a god standing in the clouds looking down at mortals, looking at the world with compassion and pity in her gentle eyes: "I can rest, but if the patient is delayed for one day, his life may be in danger."

Woolen cloth."

Yun Youfeng lamented in his heart that Rong Xian had a pure and kind heart, but he looked a little helpless: "You can't see enough patients. Aren't those people still like that before you came? It's only been one day, and they can still die of illness."

Rong Xian's eyes were clear and gentle, and she retorted with a firm voice: "That's different. Now that I'm here and the patients are right in front of me, of course I have to do my best to heal them and free them from the pain. Doctors must first cultivate virtue.

You need to have great compassion, so you can't take chances."

Yun Youfeng was left speechless by her words. Although he felt that such a pure and kind person was pedantic and ridiculous, he couldn't help but admire him in his heart. How many people in this world stick to their own principles and are willing to work hard for others.

Watching Rong Xian leave, he quickly took care of himself, picked up the knife and followed slowly. Now that the people in Ziwei City have been arresting Rong Xian, he can feel more at ease as he protects her secretly.

He had to admire this man who had suffered so tragically when he was a child, but could still grow up to be so good and have such a pure and kind nature.

After Rong Xian arrived at Wei'an Medicine Hall, the owner of the medicine hall was already waiting here.

Seeing Rong Xian coming with the medicine box on her back, he hurriedly greeted her and said with a look of honor: "It's really you, Doctor Rong. Someone came to inform me this morning that you would come. I thought someone else had prescribed a medicine for me."

What a big joke."

With a slight smile on her face, Rong Xian said, "I haven't seen you in six years. My boss is getting rich."

The boss laughed and said with emotion: "Six years ago, there was an epidemic in Suiye City. You stayed here for three months and worked non-stop for six days and nights to finally control the epidemic. However, you fell ill. At that time, in the city

The people were frightened, but fortunately you are okay. Now that I see you again, I feel relieved to see that you are still in good spirits."

Dr. Rong always ignored himself when seeing patients, which made him worry too, lest he tire himself out in unknown places.

Rong Xian followed him into the medicine hall, came to the seat where she had been six years ago, and said with a hint of gratitude: "Thanks to my employer's concern, I still retain my position after so many years."

The boss quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite to me. This is what everyone means."

"Is this Dr. Rong?" An old woman who was hunched over and coughing finally asked with a smile after looking at Rong Xian for a long time.

When the others heard the words Dr. Rong, they turned to look at Rong Xian. The Dr. Rong in front of them looked very young and beautiful, and his temperament was gentle and graceful, which made people feel friendly.

"Mom, is this Dr. Rong? He looks like a fairy." A little girl lying in her mother's arms with a blushing face said in amazement.

The woman kissed the child's forehead, her eyes were sore, and she said excitedly: "Yes, this is Dr. Rong. With her here, you will get well soon."

Rong Xian nodded to the old woman and said with a friendly smile: "It turns out to be Mrs. Wang. I haven't seen you for six years. You haven't changed at all. It's like we just met yesterday."

Mrs. Wang was amused by Rong Xian's words. She held up her hairpin, and the wrinkles appeared at the corners of her happy eyes. As a woman, who doesn't like others to compliment her appearance: "Doctor Rong knows how to pick up nice things."

Coax me, an old woman."

Rong Xianfeng's eyes were slightly bent, and she came over with a silver needle: "I am telling the truth. Madam should believe me, otherwise I will be sad."

Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and smiled: "Believe it, believe it. I don't believe Doctor Rong. Who else can I believe?"

Rong Xian smiled softly, came to the little girl who had just spoken, touched her forehead, and said: "The fever is so severe, I will give you a needle and you will feel better. Are you afraid?"

The little girl shook her head and said very firmly: "I'm not afraid. Mom said that Doctor Rong's injection didn't hurt at all."

Rong Xian gently touched the child's face and said comfortingly: "Well, it doesn't hurt at all. It will be fine soon."

A trace of spiritual energy condensed on the tip of her needle, and she quickly inserted it in and pulled it out. She watched the redness on the child's face fade away, and then said to the child's mother: "I'll prescribe some medicine. You can go back and give the child some medicine and he'll be fine for two days."

Come on, the child is still young, so try not to play with water or eat cold things."

The woman touched her daughter's forehead and found that it was no longer hot. She said happily: "Dr. Rong, thank you, thank you."

Rong Xian walked to her seat, picked up a pen and wrote "pharmacy" on the paper. The way she held the pen looked cool and calm, making people subconsciously calm down.

Handing the pharmacy to the apprentice, she said with a smile on her lips: "Go ahead, just grab the medicine and go back to drink it."

The woman quickly followed the apprentice with her child in her arms. Mrs. Wang then came to Rong Xian and said, "Doctor Rong's medical skills are getting better and better."

Rong Xian said gently: "With better medical skills, more people can be saved, and that's what I wish for."

After feeling Mrs. Wang's pulse, she looked at her tongue, picked up her pen and wrote a prescription, saying: "It's nothing serious. The climate has changed too quickly recently, and you may not be able to adapt to it. In addition, carelessness in eating can cause coughing."
Chapter completed!