Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao walked out side by side. Outside the small bamboo garden, villagers were kneeling.

Upon seeing them emerge, they all kowtowed and wept uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, we know we were wrong, and we beg you to save them."

“We do not mean to belittle Your Highness, but we are all afraid of death and no one wants to die. Seeing a glimmer of hope is like seeing a chance for life. Please forgive our ignorance.”

"Your Highness is unwilling to save me, and I accept my fate. But I beg you to save my wife and children; they are innocent."

The villagers were ignorant and fearful of death, which is only human nature.

Ling Jingyu watched them wailing and pleading for mercy, and said indifferently, "Apologize to A Zhao, and I will save her."

Upon hearing this, the villagers kowtowed even more forcefully, sincerely apologizing to Mo Yunzhao.

Mo Yunzhao turned her head to look at Ling Jingyu in surprise.

"I am only speaking out for you."

Ling Jingyu didn't look at her again, but said to the villagers, "Get up, all of you. I saved people today not to gain fame, but for Mo Yunzhao, and because you are the people of Moyang City."

He saved them, all because of Mo Yunzhao.

He wanted Ah Zhao, who would be supported by all the people and have the will of the people.

He wanted Ah Zhao, to receive lots and lots of warmth.

Mo Yunzhao lowered his eyes.

After this incident, the villagers became very cooperative.

Having learned of Doctor Yang's prescription, Ling Jingyu was already prepared, so he remained calm and composed when faced with the sudden collapse of the people.

At first, the villagers didn't quite believe that it was because of Dr. Yang's medicine that they collapsed.

But soon, those who collapsed were all those who had taken the medicine.

On the contrary, those villagers whose condition had not improved for a long time got better.

Only then did I realize that I also felt guilty in front of Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao.

Ling Yongnian and Mo Bilian emerged from the grove and were met with scorn and curses from the villagers. However, they sincerely apologized and expressed their willingness to atone for their sins. So they stayed and continued to help out in Sunjia Village, but the villagers no longer treated them kindly.

Ling Yongnian considered tampering with the treatment during the process, but ultimately decided against it.

If something else happens at this time, then he will be very suspicious.

The only thing we can do is to make Dr. Yang take the blame completely and pull him out of this mess.

When Mo Yunzhao wasn't around, Mo Bilian fluttered like a butterfly to Ling Jingyu's side.

"Your Highness..."

Ling Jingyu dispensed the medicine without looking up, "How much money are you paying today?"

"No, Your Highness..."

Ling Jingyu gave the medicine to the villager without looking up. "It's been a few days. You should have paid back one million by now. Including interest, it'll be one million one hundred thousand. How about that?"

Mo Bilian was both angry and aggrieved upon hearing this, "Your Highness, is money all you care about?"

Every time she came, all he ever talked about was money.

Ling Jingyu finally looked up and stared at Mo Bilian. "No, there are others in my eyes right now, right in front of me."

His voice was very gentle.

Mo Bilian listened, her heart fluttering with joy. She looked at him expectantly, but then lowered her head shyly, asking, "What is it?"

"Oh, a pile of shit," Ling Jingyu said indifferently. "And a white pile of shit, thinking it's Xianglu's shit."

Mo Bilian's shyness vanished instantly, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"Your Highness, you..." Before she could finish speaking, tears fell.

Ling Jingyu remained expressionless. "When are you going to repay the money? Of the ten million, how much have you repaid to date?"

Mo Bilian shouted back angrily and aggrievedly, "Money, money, money! All Your Highness does when you see me is talk about money. Is there nothing more important to Your Highness than money?"