Upon hearing this, the man's face flashed with surprise: "You can cure it? I saw you flipping through medical books for so long just now, I thought..."

"Don't worry, I've found a prescription." Fang Qingyue shook the copied prescription in her hand and said to the man, "It's just that your illness has been going on for too long. If you want to cure it completely, I'm afraid it will take a long time and cost more money. Are you still willing?"

The man nodded earnestly. "Of course. I can earn back the money I spend later. That's great."

Fang Qingyue then began to diagnose and treat him.

This disease does not mean that you cannot have contact with others at all, but it is slightly more contagious and you have to take a medicated bath first.

So after Fang Qingyue prepared the medicine, she asked the man to take it back and take a bath.

After the man soaked in the medicinal bath for a few days, she prescribed some oral medication for him.

With the help of external and internal medicine, a month later, the man's illness was completely cured, and the previously ulcerated skin had also healed. Although some shallow scars were left, it was a world of difference compared to his previous appearance.

On the day he recovered, the man asked someone to make a banner and sent it to Fang Qingyue.

Along the way, they hired people to beat drums and gongs to create momentum for Fang Qingyue.

When others heard the sound of gongs and drums, they thought it was a big deal. When they came out to take a look, they saw the man holding a banner in his hand and walking towards Mingyue Medical Clinic.

In Mingyue Medical Clinic, Fang Qingyue was reading a medical book.

Today was also a deserted day, but she had long been accustomed to it.

Hearing the noisy sounds outside the door, Fang Qingyue thought it was someone's wedding and didn't think too much about it.

It was not until the sound of music reached the door that Fang Qingyue realized something and quickly stood up.

The man has already stepped into the clinic.

He spoke in a loud voice, handed the banner in his hand to Fang Qingyue, and said happily: "Thank you, Doctor Fang. My illness was so serious, but you were willing to diagnose and treat me. You also brought me back to health with your miraculous hands and cured me."

Fang Qingyue was stunned for a moment before accepting the banner.

Her nose suddenly felt sore and tears almost rolled down.

In her previous life, she was trapped in a deep mansion, and sometimes when she fell ill, the palace doctor was unwilling to treat her.

At that time, her medical skills were not very good, so she could only look up books to diagnose herself. Occasionally, if she took the wrong medicine, she would vomit and have diarrhea.

It is the result of years of hard work and long-term illness that has given her the skills she has today.

Before this, she had never thought that one day she would be like those famous doctors, with people giving her banners with fanfare.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that her past fate was not unchangeable, and that people trapped in the deep courtyards would one day walk out into the sunlight in broad daylight.

Many of the people around knew this man.

After all, whenever he walked onto the street, the whole street would be filled with his odor, which was extremely unpleasant. Under such circumstances, he naturally became famous in the capital.

Everyone knew that he was infected with an unknown disease. Now seeing that he looked so happy and no longer had any bad smell on his body, it was natural to understand that he was cured.

Moreover, it happened in less than a month.

For a moment, everyone was curious about how skilled the doctor in Mingyue Clinic was. But now, they found that she was just a woman.

"Isn't this the woman who used to work at Doctor Mu's clinic? I heard she's very good at treating skin diseases and can also beautify people's skin. Now she's opened a clinic in West Market?"

"Yes, I heard from others that her medical skills are quite superb!"

"But didn't the sachet she made earlier harm the Marquis's child?"

"The Inspectorate had already provided evidence that the sachet was not made by her."

In this way, Fang Qingyue's reputation was completely established.

Many people in Beijing know that a new clinic called Mingyue Clinic has opened in the West Market. There is a beautiful doctor named Fang Qingyue in the clinic who can cure many difficult and complicated diseases.

The price asked was much lower than those in the East City clinics, and the medicinal materials in the clinic were cheap, and the efficacy was much better than those in other clinics.

For a time, Mingyue Medical Clinic attracted many patients.

Such a grand scene naturally offended many people.

Some of them are from the clinics in the East Market. There are fewer patients in the clinics, and many medicinal materials cannot be sold. Naturally, they cannot stand Fang Qingyue, who almost monopolizes the medicinal materials in Beijing.

In addition, there is Song Xiaoya.

When she heard that Fang Qingyue's clinic was now doing very well in Beijing, she was filled with hatred.

In the past few days, because Shen Yuhan announced that the sachet in question also came from the Marquis' Mansion, although there was no evidence that Song Xiaoya did it herself, it also aroused the suspicion of Shen Qiu Nian and Li Junyi.

They stared at her very closely, as if they wished she would get pregnant at the next moment.

As a result, many things become less convenient.

When he heard that Fang Qingyue's clinic was now doing very well, he became furious.

She slammed a few teacups down, then thought of something, pulled the maid and whispered something to her.

The maid immediately turned around and left the room.

Early that morning, Fang Qingyue planned to put the new batch of medicinal materials sent by Manager Jin on the shelves.

There have been so many people coming to the clinic to buy medicine and see doctors recently that the medicinal materials in the clinic are sold out as soon as they are put on the shelves.

Fortunately, Shopkeeper Jin said that his supply of goods is still quite stable and he can supply them at any price.

She had just put the herbs on the shelf when a woman suddenly ran in, sat down on the ground and started rolling around. "Oh my god, damn it! I was wondering why the herbs here are so cheap, it turns out you're mixing real and fake herbs. I sold you some Rehmannia root and took it back to make medicine for my old man. He complained of heart pain after taking it. I took out the dregs and showed them to the doctor, who said your Rehmannia root was mixed with cheap Panax notoginseng!"

As she spoke, the old woman opened the cloth bag in her hand that was soaked yellow by the medicine juice and showed the medicine residue to others.

Fang Qingyue couldn't help but be startled and wanted to look at the medicine residue in the old woman's hand.

The old woman dodged to the side and pointed at Fang Qingyue's nose and said, "Why, you killed my husband and now you want to destroy the medicine and get rid of all the evidence?"

"This Mingyue Clinic used to be a quiet place, but when a patient came, they started beating drums and gongs and presenting banners. Maybe they set it up to build their reputation."

"That's right. She runs a small clinic in such a remote place. She must not have much money. But she can actually buy so many high-quality herbs and sell them at such a low price. It's obvious that there must be something fishy going on."

"Selling fake and real medicine together, isn't this murder? Destroy her reputation!"

For a moment, Fang Qingyue was extremely panicked.

She did receive the goods from Shopkeeper Jin, but she was well aware that the quality of the goods was guaranteed.

But without a specific supplier, how could she explain it?

The noises from the people around her grew louder and louder, and someone even took it and seemed to take down her sign.

Looking at their aggressive appearance, Fang Qingyue couldn't help but shrink back.

"Stop!" a voice came from behind them.