"He is so good-looking; at first glance, he seems like a noble young man from a wealthy family, probably just out for so fun. I doubt he has any real dical skills."
Though there were many onlookers, no one stepped up for a consultation.
Yun Ran was a bit worried.
If I had known, I would have disguised myself as an old man with white hair. That way, my skills wouldn’t be questioned due to my age, and business wouldn’t be this slow.
"Ladies and gentlen passing by, as the saying goes, expertise cos with specialization and ambition isn’t restricted by age."
"I may not be talented, but I co from a family of doctors, started learning at three, and began practicing at seven. I do have so real skills."
"Dear young gentlen and ladies, aunts and uncles, if you’re feeling unwell, co over for a check-up. You’ll only know if my skills are good after seeing. The consultation is free, not a single penny charged!"
Perhaps her smile was too contagious, or maybe her voice was too lodious, or perhaps since it was free, there was no harm in checking it out. The crowd began to get restless, eager to try.
Two young ladies were the first to step forward.
"Please sit, beautiful ladies. Who would like to go first?"
The mont Yun Ran spoke, the two blushed before even being seen. They nudged each other shyly before one finally sat down and softly said:
"Please, young master, I would trouble you."
Yun Ran gave her a gentle smile, "Miss, please extend your hand so I can take your pulse."
The lady was srized by her smile and only snapped out of it to hurriedly extend her wrist onto the consultation table.
Yun Ran placed her fingertips on the lady’s pulse, carefully taking her ti, then smiled and asked:
"Do you often feel tired and lethargic, sleepy and unwilling to move?"
The lady’s eyes lit up and she quickly nodded, "Yes, that’s exactly it!"
Yun Ran smiled again and asked, "Are your limbs frequently cold no matter how much you wear, feeling hot in sumr, and cold in winter?"
"Mm, yes, that’s right!"
"Are you experiencing insomnia and frequent dreams at night, having difficulty falling asleep, and even when you do, suffering constant nightmares, waking up exhausted?"
The lady’s eyes shifted from shyness to surprise, nodding repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that’s exactly it, young master, what’s wrong with ?"
"You have a deficiency of both qi and blood, insufficient blood to nourish the spirit, plus your body is cold and damp with obstructed ridians."
"Is that... serious?"
"Don’t worry too much; I’ll prescribe you a formula. You can take it to the pharmacy, brew it, and after so ti of proper care, you’ll be fine."
Yun Ran softly comforted her while quickly writing the prescription with paper and pen.
The lady took the prescription, her heart slightly fluttering as her eyes lingered on Yun Ran’s face, filled with admiration.
This young master is not only extraordinarily handso but also possesses superb dical skills! Even his handwriting is beautiful!
Yun Ran glanced at her, innocently blinking, and gently instructed:
"When brewing the dicine, you need to pay attention to a few points. The first ti you brew it, soak the dicine bag in cold water for half an hour, then boil it over high heat and simr over low heat for another half hour."
"Take it twice daily, in the morning and evening. Avoid spicy and irritating foods, alcohol, and fishy foods while taking the dicine."
The lady nodded repeatedly, expressing gratitude and inquiring about the consultation fee.
Naturally, Yun Ran didn’t charge money and advised her, "Usually, keep a positive mindset, rest more, and it’s best to eat less cold and raw foods, especially during... special days."
Hearing the last sentence, the lady’s face suddenly turned red and sowhat embarrassed. Yun Ran earnestly reassured her:
"In a doctor’s eyes, there are only patients, no distinction between genders. Miss, don’t be embarrassed."
Surprisingly, after hearing this, the lady’s face turned even redder, and she didn’t dare to look Yun Ran in the eye.
"It’s, it’s my ignorance. Thank you for the prescription, young master."
"You’re welco! May the miss beco more and more beautiful! Next young lady, please."
After examining her pulse as usual, Yun Ran asked her:
"Do you often feel restless and inexplicably want to get angry, finding it hard to control your emotions, especially when angry?"
The lady nodded quickly, looking at Yun Ran expectantly, waiting for her to continue.
"Do you frequently feel eye dryness, tearing when facing the wind or light, with both face and hair having excess oil?"
"Mm, yes, that’s how it is."
"Do you feel like there’s a blockage in your chest, it won’t go up, nor go down? Sotis causing a headache on one side?"
"Exactly, exactly! Young master, you’re spot on! What’s wrong with ? Is there a redy?"
"You are suffering from liver qi stagnation and excessive liver fire, but it’s nothing serious. I’ll prescribe a formula to adjust it."
While writing the prescription, Yun Ran instructed her, "Young lady, ensure you rest more, especially don’t stay up late. In winter, rember to go to bed early and wake up late, and keep your diet light."
"Of course! I will take note! Thank you so much, young master, I really appreciate it!"
"It’s nothing~ being able to help this beautiful young lady is my honor."
Was it her charming smile? Or her pleasing words? The lady’s cheeks turned red, and she lingered with reluctance, looking back several tis as she left.
With these two ladies leading, others witnessed Yun Ran’s dical skills firsthand and rushed forward for their consultations.
More and more people were drawn by the lively scene, coming from all directions, and soon, a long line of people queued in front of Yun Ran’s consultation table.
...
Prince Qin Mansion, Study Room.
Nangong Mo sat at the desk, reading military reports. His face, handso and unparalleled, had an imposing aura even without a smile.
Feng Xuan slipped in through the window.
"My lord."
Nangong Mo turned a page of the dossier without lifting his head, "Where has she gone?"
"Reporting to my lord, the princess went to the West Market, disguised herself as a man, set up a stall with a sign ’Offering dical help without charge,’ and is giving free consultations."
"Oh?"
The man curved his lips with interest, raising his head to glance at Feng Xuan, "Any visitors?"
"At first, people doubted the princess’s abilities due to her young age, and nobody approached. But once two young ladies, captivated by the princess’s beauty, stepped up for a consultation and experienced her excellent skills, people were eager to seek treatnt."
"When I left, the line was almost reaching Changle Square."
"Captivated by her beauty?"
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, cold wind swirling in his gaze.
This troublemaker, cross-dressing and flirting outside?!
Feng Xuan was taken aback, "My lord, those captivated by the princess are all won!"
You’re jealous even of that?
Nangong Mo shot him a glance, causing Feng Xuan to shudder from the chill and quickly change the subject.
"My lord, the princess gave herself the na Yan Ruofeng, and those ladies affectionately call her Divine Doctor Yan and Young Master Feng."
Unexpectedly, the mont Feng Xuan finished speaking, his master’s face turned darker, and his gaze beca even more intimidating!
Nangong Mo squinted his eyes, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, his expression flickering between light and dark.
Yan... Ruofeng?
Why Yan?
Because of Yan Zichu?
Couldn’t it be Nan Ruofeng? Gong Ruofeng? Nangong Ruofeng?
Why specifically Yan Ruofeng?
Feng Xuan felt a chilling wind, eerie and captivating!
He silently stepped back, "My lord, the streets are bustling, and having Nightfall alone as her guard may not be enough. I’ll head back at once."
Before the words fell, he had already vanished in a whirlwind.
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