C102

"Miss, that's …" The butler had to argue.

Xiaoyu flew towards the butler with a knife in her eye. The butler had never seen such a gaze before. He was experienced in the world, but he could not say what it felt like.

"Do you know who I am?" Little Fishy said leisurely.

The butler shook his head in confusion.

Little Fishy revealed her standard eight teeth, "Remember, I'm called Medicine Demon, Hades likes to see little ghosts that are hard to deal with."

She could understand that they would do anything to save her, but if it was her, the newly-made little druggist, then that was not the case. Had she not heard of it? It was none of his business.

The problem was that they actually took the loot and sold it in front of the owner.

How could she not know what kind of people this group of people were? Helplessness flashed past her eyes, this was good as well, there should be someone who could kill them all now, and not even eat grass by the side of their nest. She glanced at the unconscious man and suppressed the irritation in her heart.

"Eldest young mistress …" The butler did not want to pester Xiaoyu any longer and looked at her expectantly.

"Did you not hear what my disciple said? She accepted the patient. " Yao Qingcheng icily stated.

Her disciple? The housekeeper looked at Xiaoyu and asked, "Miss, do you know how to treat illnesses?"

Young Master, he can't afford to delay any longer.

Fishy shook her head.

Butler's face changed: "You don't know how to cure a disease so how could you just accept?"

Xiaoyu looked at him innocently, "How many people did that doctor have? If they died, they would become famous doctors."

Lu Buwei came back to his senses and nodded, "That's right, that's right."

Even if they were imperial doctors, who could cure illnesses and not lives, anyone with a dead patient in their hands, wangfei's words didn't seem plausible, but if it was a fine delicacy, it really did have a bit of meaning.

When the butler heard this, he couldn't help but feel exasperated. How could he have met someone who was so annoying?

However, he was guilty of being a thief. When he saw Doctor Lü, who looked like a cat, he knew that they were in the wrong and that was why enemies had such a narrow path. Who would have thought that they would worship Yao Qingcheng as their master?

However, the young master couldn't afford to delay any longer.

The steward knelt in front of Yao Qingcheng, "Big sister, please help me out, for the sake of our young master's affection for big sister."

She had already seen that the man had ingested some kind of medicine that caused him to temporarily suffocate. Of course, if it took too long, someone would die, but there was something odd about this, especially since it had caused her to lose face. How could she just let them go like this?

She stared blankly at Yao Qingcheng as she asked, "Master, would you be willing to buy a gift for me?"

If this person was a grandteacher, then forget it.

"What are you talking about? Today, this person shall be handed over to you for treatment. Yao Qingcheng was so embarrassed that she turned furious. With a wave of her sleeve, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Big Sis." How could the butler allow her to leave after seeing her? With a flash, he kneeled down in front of her.

Yao Qingcheng had a cold expression on her face, "Get out of the way."

The steward grew anxious and reached out to grab the corner of Yao Qingcheng's clothes. "Big sister, I'm begging you. It's because of you that young master became like this."

She did not worry at all, because she knew that it was not as if her disciple was useless. Furthermore, she had Yao Meng Chen, her senior uncle, and Lu Buwei, her disciple.

As he watched Yao Qingcheng enter the back hall, he angrily turned his head to look at Fifteen. Even if they were wrong at the start, they shouldn't have allowed their young master to repay them with his life, right?

Xiaoyu swaggered in front of the golden-faced man's stretcher with Lu Buwei. Seeing that Yao Qingcheng had actually ignored him, Xiaoyu also walked over with a worried expression.

Fishy rolled the eyes of the golden-masked man.

"Master, this man clearly consumed the pollen from the man-eating flower. It would be rather difficult to save him." Lu Buwei was frowning with worry, calling him master with deep emotion.

Little Fishy was secretly grateful. Lu Buwei was afraid that she wouldn't understand the dangers involved, so he intentionally suggested it to her.

Others might not know what poison this person was infected with, but the butler did. He couldn't help but glance at Lu Buwei. He actually recognized the poison in the young master, and even called this little girl "master".

"Xiaoyu, let these few strong men carry this young master to the back of the hall for diagnosis and treatment." He decided that even if Xiaoyu could not be saved, he would at least help her win her reputation. This was because he knew that although Xiaoyu was good at acupuncture, she was still not proficient in concocting medicines.

"Why aren't you rushing?" Little Yu scolded those who were huddled together.

Those people couldn't help but look at the butler. The butler nodded and they quickly carried the golden-masked man and followed Xiaoyu.

When they arrived at the back of the hall, Twelfth Night was grinning as he led the group away. As for the method of invitation, it went through the weak and the hard and the soft. Otherwise, why would the Ninth Prince send them here?

After everyone had left, Yao Meng Chen took out a set of silver needles and handed them to Xiaoyu, "Daughter, do as I say and prick his acupuncture points. Afterwards, we'll decide on a prescription together."

He knew that Little Fishy's acupuncture skills were not bad, so he boldly told her to practice. Even if she made a mistake, there was still Lu Buwei and him by her side. Although his left hand was crippled, his right hand was still there.

Little Fishy took out his set of silver needles and roasted them over the fire. As she muttered the instructions in a low and clear voice, she concentrated on inserting the needles into the acupuncture points he spoke of.

Seeing her skillful technique, Yao Meng Chen secretly praised her in his heart.

After tying them all up, Lu Buwei exhaled and handed the prescription he wrote to Yao Meng Chen.

When Meng Chen saw this, he picked up two mild herbs and switched to violent ones. He looked at him apologetically and said, "You are usually the best one, but you need to use violent drugs in the nick of time."

Lu Buwei nodded his head in agreement. The two of them urged Little Fishy to rewrite the prescription. When Little Fishy received the prescription, she went over to check it. There were no mistakes, so she handed it over to Little Fishy.

"My goddaughter, as a doctor, you must sign your name below the prescription to confirm your responsibility. Sign the name of the medicine brat you just reported."

Little Fishy knew that they were helping her establish herself as a doctor. She could brazenly accept their kind intentions, but she didn't want the name of this little druggist.

"Foster father, the name of the Medicine Spirit is too unpleasant. Can I change it?" Little Fishy said with a bitter face.

"I'm afraid you can't, this is the name you reported yourself. If your master doesn't object, then it means that you have acknowledged this name. In the future, you will have to use this name when you practice medicine." Yao Meng Chen smiled. It was all thanks to her that she was able to think of such a name.