lit a candle. Only then did she step forward. The sound of footsteps, the tapping stopped.A wooden door appeared in Jiang Wan's vision, with only a small hole big enough for bowls and chopsticks insi..."Rest assured, ladies. This Miss Song cured measles before, her medical skills are no worse than those of the people from Yaowanggu."
Huāxiǎo smiled sweetly and walked over, clearly intending to pick a fight. To make matters worse, she even put on an act of concern for Jiāng Wàn.
"Have you really treated smallpox"
Cheng Yong stared with wide eyes, looking at Jiang Wan in astonishment. Even Mrs. Cheng looked deeply into Jiang Wan's eyes.
"Miss Song, could you... perhaps... take a look for me"
We are convicts who were exiled. Are you sure you want me to look
Ginger raised an eyebrow and suddenly looked at Hua Xia beside her, "Hua girl seems to be very interested in my affairs."
"However, we're not close friends nor familiar with each other. I hope you won't make decisions for me without my consent next time."
If she were an ordinary person, Ginger wouldn't be so cold-blooded and ruthless. But as her peripheral vision caught sight of Wen Ruoyu exchanging a glance with the man Cheng Yong.
The two of them quickly averted their gazes, clearly pretending not to know each other, yet secretly communicating.
"If you have the ability, go heal yourself!"
Song Jiubian also snorted coldly, causing Hua Xiao's smile to stiffen. Just then, she heard a familiar voice.
"If you encounter a patient and do not help them, you are not worthy of being a doctor!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a girl in green. Her face was cold, and she walked slowly toward them.
Huaxiao first narrowed her pupils, then quickly disguised herself as if she didn't know him and reduced her presence.
Fu Ling walked a few steps towards the mother and son, first giving Jiang Wan a cold glance before speaking to the two of them.
"I am a person from Yaowanggu. Don't worry, I will help you."
Fu Ling intentionally looked at Jiang Wan and said, “Unlike this young lady, who is clearly a doctor, she only helps the nobility and those who can be of use to her, never missing an opportunity to make a name for herself.”
"You are right."
Ginger, however, remained unfazed by the goading and praised Lingzhi instead.
“This young lady is truly noble and righteous, worthy of being from the Valley of Medicine Kings. I am ashamed to be inferior to her.”
Everyone:
Although she didn't know what ginger twist meant, the little fan girl Song Jiuli also agreed with Ginger Twist.
"Yes, young lady with a kind heart, you must surely be able to help this old woman."
"Wanni, although you are a doctor, you are not as kind and compassionate as others. You need to change that."
Song Dajiang also criticized ginger, they spoke on their lips, but did not let ginger treat the old woman.
Fu Ling's icy expression almost cracked. She forced a smile and said, "I seem to have heard them say that you cured smallpox"
This was something Fu Ling hadn't expected. She came out precisely to test Ginger Wan's medical skills.
"Yeah."
Ginger admitted, "Well, I was lucky. I had a good teacher."
If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have thought of such a good idea.
Then you heal her!
Poria's heart was filled with contempt. It seemed this ginger paste had no real ability, it was just lucky.
But she still wanted to test the waters. The imperious tone made Jiang Wan frown.
"Didn't you just say that you came for treatment"
"I don't really believe you can cure smallpox. If you can cure her, then I'll believe you."
Fuling intentionally wanted to provoke Ginger, this patient was actually someone who Yaowanggu had taken on a long time ago. The reason was that the symptoms were a bit strange.
As the master hadn't returned, she couldn't solve it herself, so she deliberately brought it out to test Jiang Wan.
"Jiang Wan remained unmoved. 'It's said that the doctors of Yaowanggu are reincarnated gods, I also want to see for myself.'"
"Yeah, let's see what you got."
Song Jiu Li also spoke in a sarcastic manner, leaving Fu Ling feeling quite awkward. She frowned coldly.
"As people of the Yaowanggu, we naturally can cure her. I just wanted to see what you're capable of."
If you can't fix it, I'll naturally help you clean up after.
"This goes for you too."
Jiang Wan raised a confident smile, "My master is also a divine doctor, and I consider myself no worse in medical skills."
Who is your master
Fu Ling frowned. As a famous doctor in Da Feng, her master knew almost all of the renowned physicians, and she had also heard some about them.
Jiang Wan thought for a moment, then said straightforwardly: "My master's nickname is 'God's Hand'."
Her former master, indeed, had this nickname. She learned many things from him.
But the master was unwilling to accept her as an inner disciple, though she had many students under him, she was the most outstanding among them.
"God's move"
Fuling raised her brow. She had never heard of this name, perhaps it was just some unknown common doctor.
Never mind, she felt much better in her heart, "My master is the most famous doctor in Da Feng, known as the Medical Saint." Πb.γ
"Master, have you heard"
Ginger smiled sweetly at Song Jiubian. Although the two of them were not familiar with each other before, Song Jiubian actually guessed her thoughts and nodded.
“I’ve heard whispers, but… your master is your master, and you are you. You cannot be compared.”
"Makes sense."
Ginger nodded and looked at Cheng Yong: "You guys were also going to Yaowanggu, right"
Come with this girl to Yaowanggu, I don't have all the herbs I need on me, she'll help you.
"This..."
Cheng Yong hesitated. If the people from Yaowanggu could cure his mother, he wouldn't need to act.
Thinking this, he looked to Ling with a plea for help, but was misunderstood by Ginger.
"Girl, look at his trusting eyes. Work hard and carry on your master's medical skills!"
Poria……
She was a little embarrassed, and under the curious gaze of everyone, her face felt burning hot.
She must be holding a grudge against her and the Sixth Prince from before, Xiaohua didn't even help out. She must have wanted to see me embarrassed!
At this point, Fu Ling could only grit her teeth and place her fingertip on the pulse of the future Mrs. Cheng.
After a few moments, she frowned and said, "Your pulse is very chaotic, and your tongue is itchy, right Do you have any other symptoms"
"Yeah, yeah, the divine doctor is right. My main problem is an itchy tongue, unbearably so. It's torturous when it itches, I can't sit still."
The old woman immediately agreed with Ling's words. Ginger smiled at them both, but didn't say anything.
Fu Ling looked uncomfortably at Jiang Wan, "Song lady, how do you suggest we solve this"
"One thing won't bother two masters, this is your patient, naturally stick to your diagnosis."
What do you mean
Fuling's face was grim. "Don't you think I need your help"
Congratulations, you got it right.
Ginger playfully winked, "I'll only treat her after you've been cured. Otherwise, who gets the credit for fixing both of us"
"You're such a conniving person!"
"Our doctors treat illnesses and save lives, so we shouldn't care about those superficial things," Fuling gritted her teeth.
"Well, you're noble and powerful. Please go ahead!"
Ginger bowed respectfully. Ling felt a dizzy spell in her head. If she could cure this woman, why would she test her like this
Now she was in a bit of a predicament, unwilling to admit deep down that she wasn't as good as her.
"Divine doctor, I… "
The old woman looked at Fu Ling with a pleading expression. Fu Ling was helpless, racking her brain for ideas but couldn't come up with any.
If she can't solve it, can ginger ribbon definitely solve it
No, she won't. So if she can't cure it, there's no shame in that.
After thinking this through, Fu Ling looked at Jiang Wan, "I'm still young and can't compare to Master."
"Madame Song, are you absolutely certain that you can cure her" was only half eaten.Seeing her pleading eyes, Song Jiubian hesitated slightly as he held the sweet potato and asked:"You... , haven't you eaten enough yet"After finishing, she divided the remaining h...