The storm outside was isolated by the door wall. Cui Hengyue could not hear it and had no intention to pay attention because she was already stunned by the scene in front of her.

There are wooden shelves everywhere in the small yard. The wooden shelves of different sizes are filled with baskets and sieves, and various herbs are dried in them.

As soon as you walk into the yard, you can smell the strong medicinal fragrance.

In the corridor, two young men in their twenties were talking. They were sitting and standing, both wearing white robes.

The young man sitting on the chair faced Cui Hengyue, holding a herb in his hand and explaining. His eyes were dull and his eyeballs were motionless.

It was clear that Cui Hengyue could see himself in his eyes, but he seemed not to see Cui Hengyue and continued to explain as if no one else was around: "...This medicine is special. When using it, you must pay attention to the dosage. It can't be one dose more or less.

Otherwise, the effect of the medicine cannot be exerted..."

The young man standing nearby was listening carefully, but the movement at the door made him look over.

"Are you Zhen Jiulang?" Cui Hengyue met the standing young man's gaze.

"Zhen Jiulang is my master."

The standing young man indicated with his eyes that Zhen Jiulang was the one sitting down, and then introduced himself: "My name is Ku Xuan..."

"So, the 'miracle doctor' they call him is blind?" Cui Hengyue stared at Zhen Jiu's lifeless eyes, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Hearing the word "blind man", Zhen Jiu's originally calm expression suddenly stiffened.

Ku Xuan saw his master's injured expression and glared at Cui Hengyue angrily: "So what if I'm blind? Can't I treat illnesses and save people?"

"ah--"

The sudden scream startled both master and servant.

"What happened?" Zhen Jiu asked.

Ku Xuan looked at Cui Hengyue who suddenly fell to the ground holding his arms and said: "The little lady who broke in seems to have been seriously injured in her left arm, and the blood is not stopping. She is... very painful."

What pained Cui Hengyue was not only the injury on her arm, but also the fact that she couldn't accept.

Originally, people in the temple were spreading rumors that Zhen Jiulang from Wenshu Pavilion had cured many people's deaths. His medical skills were not very good, but he claimed to be a miracle doctor.

Moreover, you have to ask him for treatment when he is in a good mood, otherwise he will not take action.

Cui Hengyue believed that most of the rumors circulating in the temple were not true. They said that there was a blacksmith in Wenshu Pavilion, and the things he made were not good, but she knew that the weapons made by this blacksmith were extremely clever, although they did not look good.

, but very useful.

As a result, what she now sees is much more serious than the rumors say.

Treatment requires seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. If a blind man cannot see, how can his medical skills be any better?

Cui Hengyue originally thought that since Zhen Jiulang dared to call himself a miracle doctor, his medical skills would definitely not be that bad and he should be able to treat her injuries. But now, the hope in her heart has completely disappeared.

But she finally got here, so she still had to give it a try.

"help me......"

Cui Hengyue got up with difficulty, covered her arms and walked towards Zhen Jiu step by step.

"A blind man doesn't know how to see a doctor. He will go back to where he came from." Zhen Jiu's tone was cold and her expression was indifferent.

"No...I want to live...I won't leave..."

When he reached the foot of the stone steps, Cui Hengyue suddenly felt weak and fell straight back.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound made Zhen Jiu frown. In a daze, his father's voice came from a distant place: "Jiulang, no matter what hardships you suffer in the future, you must be strong and live..."

Father!

Zhen Jiu stretched out her hand to keep her father, but her voice stopped suddenly.

Then, the weak voice of the little lady came from the darkness, she said: "Miracle doctor, save me..."

This voice was full of expectation, and Zhen Jiu could imagine that Cui Hengyue who said this was like him, stretching out his hands to grasp hope.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound.

Ku Xuan explained to Zhen Jiu: "Jiulang, that little lady fainted."

"Oh!" Zhen Jiu didn't respond anymore.

Ku Xuan stared at Cui Hengyue's bleeding arm for a while, and finally couldn't bear it. He walked down the stone steps and helped Cui Hengyue to Zhen Jiu:

"Kuroro, this little lady doesn't look like she has hair extensions yet. It would be a pity to die at such a young age. How about you save her?"

Zhen Jiu's face was expressionless: "Death is just a pile of ashes, and it will be gone when the wind blows. What's the pity?"

Kuxuan: "..."

After a moment of silence, Ku Xuan said again: "This little lady can break in because the guards outside did not stop her. This means that King Chu hopes that you will save her.

"We can survive safely until now, thanks to King Chu..."

The words stop at the point.

Zhen Jiu was silent and suddenly stretched out her hand.

Ku Xuan understood this and immediately handed Cui Hengyue's injured arm to Zhen Jiu's hands.

His pale fingers covered the wound, moved slowly around the wound, and then put the bloody fingers under his nose and smelled it.

"How's the wound?"

Hearing Zhen Jiu's question, Ku Xuan quickly replied: "The wound is three inches long and nearly one inch deep. No medicine has been used. There are signs of decay..."

After Ku Xuan finished speaking, Zhen Jiu already had a treatment method in mind. He ordered: "Go and prepare. You will peel off the carrion, and I will perform the acupuncture."

With everything ready, Zhen Jiu, with the help of Ku Xuan, concentrated on giving Cui Hengyue acupuncture, but halfway through the acupuncture, Cui Hengyue suddenly opened his eyes.

"Young lady, please don't move around, my master is giving you acupuncture." Ku Xuan reminded her immediately when he saw Cui Hengyue waking up.

Cui Hengyue turned to look at the silver needle on her arm, and then looked at Zhen Jiu who was applying the acupuncture. He was holding her injured hand with one hand and holding the silver needle in the other.

Then, he expertly inserted the silver needle into a certain acupuncture point on her arm, as if he could see it.

Cui Hengyue had doubts in her heart. She raised her uninjured right hand and waved it in front of Zhen Jiu's eyes.

As a result, Zhen Jiu showed no reaction.

He is really blind.

Seeing this scene, Ku Xuan was very angry and glared at Cui Hengyue. The young lady was really rude. If she had known that he would not ask the master to save her.

"Why are you asking me for help?"

Zhen Jiu suddenly turned her head and faced Cui Hengyue: "I know people outside call me a lunatic. They say I don't know medical skills and claim to be a miracle doctor. Why did you come to me for help?"

Cui Hengyue looked into those dead eyes and affirmed: "You know medical skills."

"How did you know?"

“How can someone who doesn’t know medical skills identify medicines by smelling them, and how can they teach others how to identify herbal medicines?”

Zhen Jiu raised her eyebrows: "They all said that I had cured people to death."

Cui Hengyue: "But my mother-in-law said you have good medical skills."

"How did your mother-in-law know that I have good medical skills?"

"We live in the South Hall together, of course she knows."

Zhen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked Ku Xuan: "Who is she?"

Ku Xuan showed a thoughtful expression: "I remember that in the South Hall, only Wang Erniang had a child with her."

"So you are the little lunatic who set fire to the Dizang Pavilion." Zhen Jiu suddenly realized.

Cui Hengyue immediately became angry when she heard the name "little madman": "I am the fire-burning girl of Dizang Pavilion, but I am not crazy."

"You go."

Zhen Jiu suddenly stood up and left the bed.

Cui Hengyue was dumbfounded: "Hey, the needle on my body hasn't been taken out yet."

"I'm blind and crazy, and I can't do acupuncture." Zhen Jiu walked out of the screen with Ku Xuan's support and lay down on the rocking chair next to her.

Cui Hengyue: "..."

What does this blind doctor mean? Is he not going to help her remove the needle?
Chapter completed!