As he spoke, he shouted loudly to the people behind him: "Come in!"

Then, a large group of old men with white beards walked in from the side door. They carried medical kits on their backs and gathered behind Zhao Jinghui. Then, they all looked at Yun Miao with curiosity and surprise and said politely, "Excuse me, Master Yun, we are here to help."

Yun Miao was stunned for three seconds, then looked at Zhao Jinghui: "Dean Zhao, this is..."

"Master Yun, don't be afraid. If you think it's too rash, I can ask them to go back." Zhao Jinghui explained immediately.

Yun Miao looked at the group of elders whose combined ages were nearly a thousand years old and immediately stood up and said, "No, I'm just flattered! Thank you all for your kindness and willingness to come down to my restaurant to help. Please come and join me."

She was naturally happy to have so many imperial doctors helping her.

The patients outside the door were also shocked by the huge team of imperial doctors.

As we all know, imperial physicians treat the emperor and his nobles.

How could they deserve to have a royal physician see them one day?

Suddenly everyone got excited...

Compared to the excitement of being the world's number one doctor, Zhao Da Jiao was humiliated and was shouted down by everyone: "You stupid liar, your medicine is useless, and you are still lying to me!"

"It's him. He's the one who's saying that the owner of the world's best doctor is a liar. I don't think he's even worthy of being called Divine Doctor Yun."

backyard

Yun Miao settled a group of old doctors there, and seven or eight small tables filled the backyard, making it look like a school.

A group of imperial doctors opened their medicine boxes, placed their tools on the table, and then looked at Yun Miao in unison.

Although His Majesty had requested them come to study, they had also heard of Yun Miao's abilities. What kind of young man was this who could convince even Master Taishu Sheng?

Everyone was surprised when they saw this. Yun Miao was really too young.

With many imperial physicians taking over the examinations, all the patients were soon seen in one afternoon.

A middle-aged man hurriedly caught the last bus. He rushed into the clinic, found Yun Miao, and said anxiously, "Master Yun, I finally saw you."

"Master Yang?" Yun Miao was surprised. "Why did you come only today?"

Yang Ji was also stunned for a long time when he saw Yun Miao's appearance before he said awkwardly, "I came here yesterday. There were too many people and I couldn't squeeze in, right?"

Bai Shao and Qiu Kui both looked a little embarrassed. They looked at Yang Ji and said, "We were too busy yesterday, and the clinic was short-staffed. We really didn't see you, sir. Please forgive me."

Yang Ji immediately waved his hands: "No, no, no, how could I blame you all? It's good enough that I can wait for Master Yun."

"Ahem, there's me too!" Zhang Sheng also stared at Yang Ji's footsteps and walked into the clinic.

Looking at him wearing a mask and coughing non-stop.

The imperial doctors all looked at each other in shock: "This... tuberculosis!"

"Tuberculosis is an infectious disease with no cure!"

But who knew that Yun Miao looked at Yang Ji and Zhang Sheng calmly: "I have already prepared the medicine, come with me."

Since she had already examined both of them, there was no need for another consultation.

Yang Ji followed behind and looked at Yun Miao with confusion, "Master Yun, what's wrong with me? Why can't I feel any discomfort at all?"

"Liver disease. The liver is a painless organ. It is difficult to detect the disease in the early stages. Usually, by the time you can detect it, it is already incurable..." Yun Miao explained.

Yang Ji was shocked: "So scary?"

The imperial physicians who were watching watched Yun Miao calmly prescribe medicine for Yang Ji and Zhang Sheng and explain the precautions.

They were secretly amazed, and then surrounded Tai Shusheng and Zhao Jinghui, frantically asking, "Can tuberculosis be cured? Is this true?"

"Craniotomy is okay, what about tuberculosis?" Zhao Jinghui raised her eyebrows proudly. She liked to see them making such a fuss, just like she did at the beginning.

Doctor Liu was excited: "Then can we learn it?"

"That depends on your abilities. After all, whether Master Yun is willing to teach or not depends on Master Yun's wishes." Zhao Jinghui thought that he himself still wanted to learn.

Doctor Xiao couldn't wait to ask, "It's said that Master Yun can also treat infertility and break bones with strange poisons. Can I ask Master Yun about these? If we're willing to stay for a long time and listen to his diagnosis for free, could you please teach us a little bit?"

That’s right, just the “basic” things that Yun Miao knew were enough to satisfy them.

Mr. Taishu Sheng also coughed and said, "Don't go too far. Those are Master Yun's unique skills. Maybe they are secret recipes passed down from generation to generation, and perhaps they are not passed on to outsiders."

Everyone was a little disappointed.

Yun Miao had just finished her work and walked over. She asked curiously, "Are you guys discussing medical techniques? Can I learn from you?"

After all, this is an era of traditional medicine, and these predecessors must have their own unique insights that she can understand.

Hearing Yun Miao's words, the group of old men became excited: "Yes, we are discussing how to treat those strange poisons and bone-breaking techniques used by Master Yun!"

Tai Shusheng glanced at the group of old men nonchalantly, then approached Yun Miao and smiled, "Master Yun, don't pay attention to them. Do you still remember the anesthetic prescription that Master Yun promised last time..."

"Yes, yes, the recipe for the anesthetic!" Zhao Jinghui also remembered it and looked at Yun Miao excitedly: "Master Yun, can you teach me how to prepare it?"

"Please wait a moment." Yun Miao said as she walked towards the room in the corner of the yard where she usually took a nap. In fact, she took out a stack of paper from the space, which she had prepared for a long time.

Then he walked out with a smile, looked at the group of old doctors in front of him and said, "In addition to anesthetics, these prescriptions also include some prescriptions for treating infertility and Hundred Poison Pills. If you don't mind..."

"Why would you dislike it?" Zhao Jinghui looked at the prescription in Yun Miao's hand in disbelief: "Could it be that... these are really for us?"

Yun Miao nodded. "Of course. It's our duty to benefit the people and save more lives, isn't it? It would be best if these things were widely circulated. I hope you can pass them on for me."

Yun Miao handed the prescription to Tai Shusheng with both hands. Tai Shusheng's hands were shaking slightly as he took the heavy stack of papers and looked at Yun Miao excitedly with his old eyes: "Thank you!"

The boy's vision and ambition were bigger than he had imagined.

Even Qiu Hanqing couldn't help but be surprised. He had never admired anyone except his master, but now Yun Miao made him look at her with new eyes.

This young man is worthy of being able to make his master willing to bow down to him.

So many precious prescriptions were given away so casually.