"Miss Luo Zhi, how have you been?" Yue Xiyuan's face revealed a faint, sly smile.

Yan An's lips twitched. This guy recognized him. Last time he was clearly disguised, but this time he wasn't disguised and only wore a veil. How did he recognize him?

"Is it the Divine Physician Luo Zhi, the Divine Physician Luo Zhi who saved Lady Qingcheng from death due to chest pain?"

Su Jingzhan looked at the teenage girl with exaggerated expression, "Isn't the rumor that she's an old woman who's over fifty years old with snow-white hair?"

Yan An's lips twitched again. Rumors really aren't credible...

"I am indeed Luo Zhi! Rumors are unreliable."

At this moment, Su Jingzhan was just like a modern female fan who felt worthless when she saw her oppa, and she rushed over to Yan An.

Yue Xiyuan pulled Yan An behind him and uttered, "Disgraceful..."

“Um…would you like to check on the patient in the back? She might not be able to hold on much longer…” Yan An pointed to Qi Yanyan on the bed.

"I implore Physician Luo Zhi to save my sister. The Prime Minister's Mansion will surely repay you." Qi Hongchen made a gesture to bow to Yan An.

"I came in to save her, but do you agree to what I just said? And I have one condition: no one else can be by my side during the treatment, not a single person." When she said "no one else," she looked at Yue Xiyuan and the worthless Su Jingzhan.

Yan An wanted to put the person in the operating room, where there were medical instruments and it was a sterile operating room, which would be safer.

Yue Xiyuan didn't care, but Su Jingzhan, who was obsessed with medicine, was immediately saddened.

"Okay, I believe in the miracle doctor." Qi Hongchen comforted his sister and then went out with Yue Xiyuan and Su Jingzhan.

"I'll keep watch for you," Yue Xiyuan said to Su Jingzhan and then to Yan An.

Su Jingzhan glanced at Yue Xiyuan and strode out. After all, besides glancing at him, he didn't dare to do anything else, since he couldn't beat Yue Xiyuan.

"Don't even think about making a move on her," Yue Xiyuan warned, without giving Su Jingzhan a single glance.

Su Jingzhan and Qi Hongchen also sensed the difference in Yue Xiyuan's treatment of Luo Zhi. This was the first time a girl had stood within two meters of Yue Xiyuan without being crippled. But what to do about General Yan's daughter? Yan An was inside preparing for surgery, unaware of the thoughts of the three people outside.

Yan An gave Qi Yan Yan some anesthetic, and Qi Yan Yan fell into a coma. Yan An then carried Qi Yan Yan into the operating room with a thought.

Although there are injectable anesthetics available in the operating room, Yan An will not use them unless absolutely necessary, since injectable anesthetics and acupuncture needles are different.

Yan An was performing surgery on Qi Yan Yan in the operating room. A necrotic appendix was removed, and then Yan An began stitching. To avoid future problems, Yan An used absorbable surgical sutures.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the operating room lights went out. Yan An's consciousness flashed, and the two of them left the operating room. Qi Yan Yan was lying on the hospital bed.

"Come in." Before the words were even finished, the three of them entered in unison. "The surgery went smoothly. Now, please take a look at the patient."

Su Jingzhan went over and took Qi Yanyan's pulse. She was indeed fine. He nodded to Qi Hongchen.

"Thank you, Divine Physician Luo. Is there anything you need, Divine Physician Luo? The Prime Minister's Office will do its utmost to help." Qi Hongchen clasped his hands and bowed again.

"You shall also pay five hundred taels of silver as a reward." With that, Qi Hongchen took out five hundred taels from his sleeve and handed them to Yan An.

"Since you've paid me, I'll give this bottle of beauty cream to Miss Qi. After the wound heals, apply it to the scar, and the scar left by the surgery will disappear soon."

Qi Hongchen was just thinking about the scars his sister might have, since girls love beauty. He was planning to ask Su Jingzhan for a scar removal ointment once she recovered. He didn't expect that Doctor Luo would give it to him so soon. His respect for Doctor Luo grew even stronger.

"I've given Miss Qi anesthesia. She'll wake up in half an hour. Once she wakes up, she should get out of bed and move around as soon as possible to promote the recovery of her gastrointestinal function and prevent intestinal adhesions. She should also pay attention to her diet and change her dressings regularly. Please bring me paper, ink, and a brush so I can write down the precautions."

Since surgery was unprecedented in ancient times, Yan An still wrote down the precautions in detail, filling several pages.

Yue Xiyuan glanced at the few pages of paper, his eyes slightly raised. The neat handwriting was ancient and powerful; it is said that one's handwriting reflects one's character, so the person before him must be incredibly beautiful.

"I have already written down the things that need to be noted. I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave."

"Thank you, Divine Physician Luo." Yan An left. If he had been somewhat famous since Qingyun City, Divine Physician Luo Zhi was now a household name.

"They say one's handwriting reflects one's character. This Doctor Luo must be a great beauty, perhaps even a fairy." Su Jingzhan looked at Yan An, who had already disappeared into the distance, with admiration.

"You, copy this down and give this to me." Yue Xiyuan pointed to a few pages of paper on the table.

Qi Hongchen rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, unable to believe that the person standing there was Regent Yue Xiyuan, his former friend.

"Hurry up! I have other matters to attend to." Well, it's still the same old him. Qi Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little unaccustomed to Yue Xiyuan just now.

A short while later, in a teahouse, Yue Xiyuan calmly sipped his tea. His thick eyebrows, deep-set eyes, high nose, and beautiful jawline were all perfect. Even his icy gaze was flawless. If Yan An were here, he would definitely drool.

Wol Seok-won held the teacup with his slender fingers and drank it all in one gulp.

“Master, I followed Doctor Luo all the way. She stayed at the nearby Ke Lai Yue Hotel, paid for one day's accommodation, and never came out.”

"Alright, go and keep an eye on things. If any exceptionally beautiful women come out, report back." Yue Xiyuan waved his hand and continued drinking his tea.

An Si was puzzled again. Why did he not only keep an eye on Doctor Luo, but also demand rewards from anyone who was good-looking? Did his master have a change of heart and plan to expand his harem? That wouldn't do either, or the Empress Dowager and General Yan would tear down the Prince's Mansion.

An Si was also puzzled. Ever since he came out of the Black Mist Forest, his job had become to follow Doctor Luo and report on Doctor Luo's whereabouts. He even suspected that Doctor Luo had discovered him, because sometimes he found Doctor Luo grinning wickedly in places where no one was around. Yes, he grinned wickedly, as if he was about to do something bad.

Just as Shenshi (3-5 PM) arrived, An Si saw a woman dressed in a long purple silk dress, with a simple yet luxurious jade hairpin in her hair, looking like a fairy descended to earth. The woman walked towards the General's Mansion in the distance.

An Si leaped and landed in the teahouse where they had just been. "Master, I didn't see Doctor Luo come out, but a woman in purple, like a fairy, went to the General's Mansion."

"My lord, I didn't know there was such a beautiful girl in the General's mansion. Could she be General Yan's new concubine? Isn't it said that General Yan and his wife are deeply in love and affectionate..."

"When did you start talking so much?" Yue Xiyuan continued drinking his tea, and An Si immediately shut his mouth.

"Go check if anyone is still in Doctor Luo's room. After that, return to the Prince's Mansion."

"Ah? Oh..." An Si left for Ke Lai Yue, but the room that Doctor Luo had booked was empty. He then turned around and returned to the Prince's Mansion.