Ling Jingyu nodded in satisfaction, "The consultation fee..."

Mo Bilian: "Your Highness will certainly not be shortchanged on the consultation fee."

Ling Jingyu hummed in agreement and then walked towards Mo Jinghao.

Mo Bilian looked up and met Mo Yunzhao's gaze. "City Lord, you are of noble birth. You should not have come to such a plague-ridden place. If something happens, Moyang City will surely be thrown into chaos again."

Mo Yunzhao ignored her, turned to the side, and watched Ling Jingyu take his pulse and examine the wound very seriously, and then talk to him.

It was very meticulous and thorough, perfectly presenting that he was not the crown prince at this time, but a doctor.

Mo Bilian said, "City Lord, don't worry. I'm here only to help the people and I haven't had much interaction with Your Highness."

Mo Yunzhao gave a faint "hmm".

Under the cover of night, Ling Jingyu, dressed in a red robe and earnestly treating patients, seemed to radiate light.

Like a flame, a heartwarming flame.

Seeing that she didn't care at all, Mo Bilian was puzzled for a moment, and then said, "His Highness is a very nice person."

Mo Yunzhao simply gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Seeing that she was too calm, Mo Bilian couldn't help but continue, "His Highness said that it would be better if he could be found in the future."

Mo Yunzhao remained indifferent and simply nodded.

This indifferent expression made Mo Bilian feel extremely frustrated, as if she had wanted to show off, but the other party didn't understand.

Or perhaps they simply disdain her and don't take her seriously.

Ling Yongnian interjected, "It seems the Crown Prince is willing to help someone become better; Miss Mo is truly blessed."

Mo Bilian blushed at the opportune moment, lowered her head shyly, and then secretly looked up at Mo Yunzhao.

"His Highness favors the City Lord, and becoming better is also for the City Lord's sake."

Mo Yunzhao ignored them. She had seen enough of Ling Jingyu, so she went to talk to the soldiers and ask about the current situation.

Fu Liu unloaded some pastries from the car and distributed them to the soldiers.

The soldiers thanked them.

Mo Bilian and Ling Yongnian, who wanted to perform together, exchanged a glance and saw the embarrassment and resentment on each other's faces.

Mo Yunzhao completely ignored the two of them.

Half an hour has passed.

Ling Jingyu gave him the pills and a prescription: "One pill at a time. One bowl before meals, one bowl after meals, and one bowl before bed, for a total of seven bowls a day."

Seven bowls!

Mo Jinghao's expression changed upon hearing this, but he still nodded in accordance with the doctor's instructions.

"This is a medicinal bath; soak for half an hour each in the morning, noon, and evening."

Mo Jinghao nodded again, "Okay."

Ling Jingyu looked at Madam Qian and said, "Did you watch carefully the acupressure technique I just taught you?"

Ms. Qian nodded, "Yes."

Ling Jingyu hummed in agreement and gave a deep, resonant instruction.

"Go back and call someone who knows acupuncture points to give him acupuncture once in the morning, noon and night. Use the thickest and longest needles. Be careful and meticulous. Make sure he takes the medicine every time, otherwise it won't be effective. Don't blame me for being unskilled and ruining my reputation as a divine physician."

Mo Jinghao's face turned even paler, as he received acupuncture treatments morning, noon, and night!

The thickest and longest needle!

Is Your Highness sure you didn't do it on purpose?

Seeing that Ling Jingyu had put away the silver needles, Mo Bilian asked, "Your Highness, is that all?"

"If you don't trust me, I can stick three hundred more needles into you."

Mo Jinghao became excited, "I believe you. Your Highness is a divine physician, so of course I can trust you."

If you give me another three hundred needles, won't I be pricked like a hedgehog?

In his excitement, his previously immobile hand began to move dramatically.

This made him and Mo Bilian even more agitated, and they could no longer trust each other.

He truly is a miracle doctor; his treatment has already been effective.

Ling Jingyu raised his chin and glanced at them. "Ten million for the consultation fee. Will you pay in silver or banknotes?"