When Mu Yan, who was sitting on a chair, saw Yu Jiao enter the room, he stood up quickly with a smile on his face, "Miss Meng, I was shortsighted before. I was ill at the time, so I was inevitably upset. Please don't take what I said last time to heart. I apologize to you here."

In front of Yu Ruhai, although Mu Heng was polite and courteous, he could not avoid the nobleness and superiority of being born in a wealthy family. But when facing Yu Jiao, Mu Heng's attitude was one of rare respect and genuine conviction.

Yu Jiao smiled gently, "Master Mu, there is no need to be like this. I said the other day that if I can't cure Master Mu's carbuncle, I won't charge you a penny. Now Master Mu's disease should be cured, so the consultation fee..."

Mu Yan reacted immediately. Although Yu Jiao's words were not polite at all, Mu Heng was not annoyed at all. He smiled and said, "I came here today to give Miss Meng the medical fee."

After saying this, Mu Yan glanced at the servant beside him. The servant took out a bulging purse from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Jiao.

Yu Ruhai couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the heavy purse, but when he saw that the purse was about to fall into Yu Jiao's hands, he hurriedly stood up and rushed forward to take the purse, but Yu Jiao got there first and took the purse from the servant and put it into her sleeve.

Yu Ruhai could only smile dryly and withdrew his hand which had nowhere to put.

Yu Jiao felt the weight of the purse and was very satisfied. She smiled at Mu Yan in a friendly manner.

"In addition to the consultation fee, I also prepared some thank-you gifts for Miss Meng." As soon as Mu Yan finished speaking, the servant beside him signaled the servants to put the cloth they brought on the table, and personally stepped forward to open the carved wooden box, and said very cleverly, "These are two boxes of rouge that our second wife brought from Qingzhou. This small gift is not a respectful gesture. Thank you Miss Meng for your kindness and medical skills, and for curing our second master's stubborn illness."

Mu Yan was also generous in praising and expressing his gratitude. For a while, Yu Ruhai was ignored and just stood aside with a smile on his face. All the other people in the Yu family became foils. Zhao gritted her teeth in jealousy and stared at the rouge on the table.

Yu Jiao was neither arrogant nor pretentious, and responded with a faint smile.

Although Jiang Qinghe was surprised that a young girl like Meng Yujiao could cure carbuncle, he did not forget the purpose of his trip. He took the opportunity to say to Yujiao, "Ms. Meng, I am a doctor at Huichuntang. May I ask if you are willing to sell your carbuncle treatment prescription to Huichuntang? Our boss is willing to buy it at a high price."

Before Yu Jiao could say anything, Yu Ruhai said impatiently, "No, no! You are also a doctor. This secret recipe for diagnosis and treatment is the foundation of our lives. If I sell it to Huichuntang, people with carbuncle will never come to our Yu family for treatment in the future."

Unlike Yu Ruhai who was indignant, Yu Jiao didn't care. The prescription she used was the result of painstaking research and accumulation by countless generations of doctors, all for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives. If Doctor Jiang asked her for the prescription in private, Yu Jiao would naturally tell him everything she knew and give him the prescription.

"You are cutting off someone's source of income!" Yu Ruhai became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and he looked at Jiang Qinghe with an unfriendly look. He had been planning to use the carbuncle treatment prescription to make the Yu family famous in the medical field, but he didn't expect that someone would now be eyeing the prescription.

Jiang Qinghe was accused and looked a little embarrassed, but the recipe for carbuncle was indeed tempting, and what's more, the recipe of this little girl Meng was very effective. He originally thought that the recipe was in the hands of a country doctor who had never seen the world, and they could spend more money to buy it for themselves at Huichuntang. But he didn't expect that the old man of the Yu family was not short-sighted.

"How can Doctor Yu be so selfish and narrow-minded? We doctors practice medicine to save lives, and we should be kind and compassionate. You have a good prescription in your hand, so you should use it to benefit the world, instead of keeping the prescription for yourself for a few petty profits, delaying the treatment of patients suffering from this disease." Jiang Qinghe put on the tone of a righteous man and accused.