"So? You're not going to do it because it's hard? " Zhan Xiaolou said solemnly, "Isn't every prescription and herb that we use now from scratch? Isn't it something that countless seniors have put in a lot of effort to practice for their entire lives? If we don't do it, who do we expect to do it? "

Old Doctor Feng looked at her, moving his lips but not saying anything.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled at her again, his expression sincere and his gaze gentle.

"Dr. Feng, you came here to say these words to me for my sake. I am truly grateful. You are a good person." Zhan Xiaolou said.

Old Doctor Feng sighed and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to say anything more.

"But I must do this." Zhan Xiaolou said as he turned to look outside the city. "The pimples that cause death are everywhere. Now that we're at the front of the formation, are we going to retreat?"

Weren't we saving people from illness all our lives? "Even if we can't save all of them, we can save as many as we can. If we can leave some experience in exploration for later on, then it will not be a wasted effort."

With that, he saluted the stunned Old Doctor Feng, turned around, and left in large strides.

"Lou Cheng will not waste his time." Anan snorted to Old Doctor Feng and quickly chased after him with the medicine box in his arms.

Old Doctor Feng stood in his original spot with a complicated expression on his face. He did not move for a long time.

Zhan Xiaolou and Nan went out to find a doctor and stayed there until the night.

As night fell, many infirmary rooms on the street were closed. Zhan Xiaolou dragged Nan and his tired body back into the infirmary.

Qu Li and Feng Yurou knew Zhan Xiaolou had returned and rushed forward to welcome her.

"Lou, you're finally back?"

Feng Yu jogged over, grabbed Zhan Xiaolou's arm and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

When Qian Jin saw Feng Yushu's actions, he felt a bit annoyed. He stepped forward and pulled Feng Yushu away.

"Ninth Prince, although you are engaged to Little Lou, you still need to pay attention to your limits!"

Feng Yushu sighed and looked at Qu Qiang in anger. Weren't they on good terms with him these past few days? What was he eating now?

"Alright, alright, have you prepared dinner?" I'm a little hungry. " Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Zhan Xiaolou changed the topic.

But she was hungry.

Tonight, he still had to detoxify Jing Jue!

"Of course there's food. You take a seat, Lou. I'll get someone to bring it up immediately." As he spoke, he called Uncle Wen over to give him some instructions.

"Lou, today..." Are there any rewards? "

Feng Yu asked.

Qu Jian rolled his eyes at Feng Yushu. Wasn't this obvious? He asked even though he already knew the answer.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled and shook his head. "It's alright. We'll continue hiring tomorrow."

After dinner, Zhan Xiaolou went to Jing Jue's room to detoxify his poison.

After not seeing her for a few days, Jing Jue felt a little restrained when he saw Zhan Xiaolou. He always avoided her gaze.

"What's wrong with you these days?" Zhan Xiaolou asked as he fiddled with the silver needles in his hand.

Jing Jue's eyes quickly swept over her.

"Not bad, I was just a little drowsy."

Zhan Xiaolou nodded. "I understand. Just take off your shirt and lie down on the bed."

Jing Jue took a deep breath and took off his jacket. Then, he bent over and laid on the bed.

Zhan Xiaolou walked over with a needle bag.

When his eyes came in contact with Jing Jue's smooth and delicate back, he unconsciously paused for a moment.

However, as a doctor, he had seen too much of these things and had long since become indifferent.

Zhan Xiaolou approached Jing Jue and pushed his sleeves up to his elbows. He pulled out a silver needle and scanned the area above the flame. Then, he slowly twisted it into the place on Jing Jue's back.