The Physician Wife Who Overturned The World

38. Deal

Xue Fanxin looked at the person who entered. Even if his aura was strong and his appearance was elegant, noble, and handsome, it was nothing special in his eyes. He treated everyone equally and casually said, "You are the Young Master that Servant Mo mentioned?"

Xue Fanxin's attitude, according to Servant Mo, was disrespectful to Young Master, so she reminded him, “Nona, Young Master is the future heir of the Heavenly Treasure Trading Firm. The status is incredible.”

“In my eyes, all living things are the same. No one is nobler than another, and no one is inferior to another. Special identity can only improve your quality of life, not your life value.”

“How good is it 'all living things are the same.' Perhaps this is what doctors call the virtue. From here, it can be seen that you are a good doctor.” The man walked towards Xue Fanxin and sat down beside her. Stretching out his hand, he said politely, “My family name is Gu, Gu Jinyuan. I hope you can treat me.”

Xue Fanxin did not say much. He wanted to ask her, so he had no choice but to check her pulse. “Your wounds have been there for ten years. Over time, you relied on various precious spirit pills to survive. There were even some experts who were willing to consume his cultivation to extend his lifespan. Otherwise, you would have been long dead.”

Gu Jinyuan did not expect Xue Fanxin to diagnose the situation so clearly just by measuring her pulse. Ordinary doctors can't do it. Even advanced doctors have to go to great lengths to understand his condition.

It seems that the rumored foolish Miss of the Duke's Residence really has some ability.

Xue Fanxin did not know that Gu Jinyuan already knew her identity. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Right now, he had already started taking care of Gu Jinyuan. “I'll use acupuncture to control your wounds first, then give you a prescription. I'll be back again in three days.”

Over the past ten years, Gu Jinyuan had seen several doctors. He had searched for almost all of the famous physicians in Tongxuan Continent. Even the famous god doctor was helpless about his injuries. After checking his pulse, he continued to shake his head and sigh, his face filled with helplessness.

However, Xue Fanxin's reaction was very different, much to her surprise. A brief examination and explanation later, he immediately started treatment. From start to finish, he showed no helplessness. It was as if he was taking care of an ordinary patient.

"Miss, can you really take care of my wounds?" Gu Jinyuan asked cautiously, afraid of receiving that desperate answer.

“For me, this is not a serious injury. It's just been dragged too long. Your internal organs are very weak. If you are not careful, you will die. From now on, don't be too emotional. If you can avoid using violence, do not use violence. Focus on recovery and try to calm down,” Xue Fanxin said as she performed acupuncture, using the Nine Yin Yang Needle Art to treat Gu Jinyuan.

The Yang Needle Technique in the Nine Needles Yin Yang Art was a soul-saving divine technique. Although it was just a simple needle insertion, it contained an extremely profound spirit technique. Not only that, it could also set up an array of needle techniques and use them to treat wounds.

Although Gu Jinyuan did not understand these silver needles, she could feel a strange power on them. It was taking care of his weak body. Before long, he felt a warm current flowing all over his body, making him feel much more comfortable than before.

He finally saw hope for survival.

Xue Fanxin used a unique method to remove the needle, then said to Servant Mo nearby, "Please prepare a brush and ink for me."

Servant Mo had been watching Xue Fanxin do needle art in a daze, so much so that she forgot what was going on. He only reacted when Xue Fanxin spoke to him. "Yes, I'll get it ready soon."

He did not expect the useless Miss of the Duke's Residence to have such excellent medical skills.. It seems there is hope for Young Master.

After Servant Mo brought along a pen and paper, Xue Fanxin wrote a recipe for Gu Jinyuan. “Consumersilah according to the formula. Take one dose every day. I'll be back for inspection in three days.”

Gu Jinyuan took the recipe and looked at the crooked words on it, almost laughing out loud.

He did not expect the honorable heir of the Duke's Residence to have a lower handwriting than that of a five-year-old. But why did he find these crooked words so funny?

Xue Fanxin knew at a glance that Gu Jinyuan was mocking him for his ugly handwriting. She rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, “Laugh if you want. Aren't you afraid of the deep wound for holding it so hard?”

“Cih, I am not a cultured person, nor do I rely on writing to eat. What's wrong if my writing is ugly?”

“So I've been told. But can the herbs written in this formula really treat my wounds?” Gu Jinyuan looked at the recipe again. The potion was all ordinary. Apart from some that are a bit more expensive, others can be bought easily.

He had been sick for too long and had taken too much medicine in the past ten years. He could be considered half a doctor. Therefore, he knew very well what the medicine on this prescription was.

“Of course, relying on these medicines alone won't be able to heal your wounds, but with my acupuncture ability, it won't be a problem. Take the medicine for three days first before coming to the conclusion.” Xue Fanxin turned the topic to herself. "If I treat you, shouldn't you pay me?"

Gu Jinyuan was initially stunned, then smiled gracefully. "You're a straightforward man, miss. What do you want as payment?"

"I want you to help me with something."

"certain."

Gu Jinyuan agreed without even thinking, making Xue Fanxin feel a little strange. "Are you not going to ask what it is?"

“The army of the Xue family has become a thorn in Emperor Nanling's heart. He will do his best to get rid of it. After failing to kill the Duke, he would turn his attention to the Xue family army. Without the Xue family's army, no matter how strong the Duke was, he could do nothing. You want a large amount of silver for the Xue family army, don't you?”

"You?" Xue Fanxin looked at Gu Jinyuan in shock, her heart wary.

It seems his identity has long been revealed. The Heavenly Treasure Trading Firm was indeed powerful.

Xue Fanxin took off her veil and revealed her true appearance. “So Young Master Gu already knows my identity, yet I still act mysteriously in front of you. Amazing joke.”

“Nona Xue, you're too serious. I can guarantee you that besides me and Servant Mo, no one else knows your identity.”

“No problem. I have nothing to hide anyway. I'm just here to sell something,” Xue Fanxin said indifferently. Clearly, he did not care about his identity being revealed at all.

He didn't do anything outrageous. What should I fear if my identity is revealed?

"Don't worry. Your identity will not be leaked from the Heavenly Treasure Trading Firm. About the Xue family army, I'm sure Miss Xue already has a plan.” Gu Jinyuan changed the topic, not wanting Xue Fanxin to remain embarrassed.

Anyone would feel embarrassed if his identity was revealed. However, he did not see any emotions on Xue Fanxin. It seemed to him, revealing his identity was really no big deal.

This little girl is very special.

“I want to disperse the Xue family army and let them leave the Imperial City safely. It was better if they could leave the Nanling Empire. Although it does not sound difficult, it will be difficult to do so. Once Emperor Nanling learned of this, he would send experts to intercept the Xue family's army leaving. So I hope Young Master Gu can help. As long as you help me send them away safely, I promise to take care of your wounds.” Xue Fanxin proposed fair trade.

If Gu Jinyuan really wanted to live, then she had no choice but to agree to this deal.

With the strength of the Heavenly Treasure Trading Firm, helping the Xue family troops leave the Nanling Empire was not difficult.