"Don't cry! Let me check on your husband." Lan Yamei boasted that she had learned a few things from Aunt Guan. As she spoke, she began to examine the man.

Judging from the symptoms, the man's condition was caused by heart failure. A closer look at his eyes revealed bluish-white irises and yellowish pupils, indirectly suggesting liver, gallbladder, or blood problems. It seems a combination of congenital deficiencies and acquired factors led to his current condition.

Seeing that Lan Ya Mei knew medicine, the young woman hurriedly hugged her child and kowtowed repeatedly to her, pleading, "Please save my husband! The child is still young; we can't live without him."

The child, who was only three or four years old and still unaware of the danger, was being pulled and had his head pressed down by his mother. He could only cry loudly. Lan Yamei quickly stopped him and said, "Your husband is in a critical situation right now. I'll go and talk to the person in charge. Wait for my news, take good care of the child and your husband, and don't cry."

The young woman was also flustered and quickly nodded to do as she was told. Several people of similar age around her, seeing her pitiful state, also stepped forward to lend a hand.

Lan Yamei found the person in charge, pulled him aside, and pleaded, "Big brother, that man's condition is critical. If he doesn't receive treatment soon, his life may be in danger. Could you please make an exception?"

The person in charge rolled his eyes, glared, and said with his chin slightly raised, "What's it to you? Everyone in the queue is in a hurry." After saying that, he went into the side door with his hands behind his back.

"You!" Lan Yamei gritted her teeth in anger! This Shura Mountain Daoist is so arrogant and rude!

Looking back at those anxious eyes, Lan Yamei gritted her teeth, made up her mind, rushed into the side door, grabbed the manager by the back of his collar, and shouted, "Tell your Taoist priest to come out!" After saying that, she threw him to the ground.

Seeing her senior brother being beaten, seven or eight young Taoist boys wielding sticks immediately came out and surrounded Lan Ya Mei.

"There are too many of you, aren't there? Come on! Don't back down!" As soon as Lan Yamei finished speaking, everyone rushed forward, with only one thought in their minds: to teach this arrogant woman a lesson.

Lan Ya Mei didn't care about showing off. She dodged the blow to the head with a sidestep and then used the kung fu that Qiu Zeyu had taught her some time ago. She countered each move and took the opportunity to strike. In less than thirty rounds, she had knocked everyone to the ground.

"Can I cut in line?" Lan Yamei asked irritably, tugging at the manager's clothes.

By this time, the entrance was already crowded with onlookers, leaving Wubu speechless with astonishment.

There are only devout believers, never such a reckless fool who tries to force his way in!

"No way!" the manager said angrily, his neck stiff. "This is utterly unreasonable! It's just rules! No one gets to listen to everyone else! If everyone acted like you, coming up and beating people, our temple would let you off the hook once. But what about in the future? Will the truly poor still be able to get in line?"

Upon hearing this, a murmur arose outside the door, with many accusing Lan Yamei of being ignorant of the rules and undermining the fair system. This was a stark contrast to the earlier scene of anger and silence directed at the Taoist temple for failing to help someone in distress.

"Can't you be a little more flexible? There are always priorities. Do you know that if that man isn't treated soon, he might not make it down this mountain alive?" Lan Yamei said, loosening her grip as she spoke, her tone pleading.

"Girl! Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate!" The person in charge still refused to back down an inch.

The onlookers chimed in, "If he was so seriously ill, he should have come sooner! Why did he drag it out for so long, and now he's making things difficult for people? Isn't he just trying to make us look like the bad guys?"

“Everyone is waiting to see a doctor. It’s not just a minor headache or fever. Those who come here have all difficult and complicated illnesses, and everyone can wait! How could we give way to them?”

"Alas! This is fate!"

"If you keep making such unreasonable demands, what are we patients supposed to do? The Taoist priest's time is really tight."

"That's right. If we keep delaying like this, more people will die. If you can see it, then see it; if you can't, then go down the mountain to handle the funeral arrangements. Don't keep everyone in limbo."

…

Lan Yamei originally wanted to facilitate this matter, but now, whether from the perspective of rules or public opinion, she seems like a selfish person. She is somewhat fluctuating and doesn't know if what she did was right.

"Nonsense! There's no such thing as being destined to be like this!" Suddenly, a young voice came down from upstairs, startling everyone. When they saw who it was, they were all speechless.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a handsome young Taoist priest of medium height, dressed in white, slowly descending the stairs.

The person in charge and the young Taoist disciples quickly bowed to each other. The person in charge stepped forward and said, "Master Xuyu, this girl is deliberately causing trouble. I was just about to kick her out." He then pointed at Lan Yamei.

The handsome young man, known as Master Xuyu, glanced at Lan Yamei, walked straight over, and asked with a smile, "Whom are you pleading for?"

The other party's reasoning made Lan Yamei blush. Knowing she was in the wrong, she chuckled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry! It's not that I'm being unreasonable, it's just that that family of three is so pitiful. I hope you can treat the seriously ill patient first." As she spoke, she pointed to the door.

The crowd immediately split into two groups, and following the direction of the finger, the family of three, their eyes filled with tears, awaited further instructions.

"Bring them in! Take them to the examination room immediately," the handsome young man said to the manager after only one glance.

The person in charge was taken aback at first, but quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly led his men to take care of it.

Seeing that her mission was accomplished, Lan Yamei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" The handsome young man glanced at Lan Yamei again and asked, "Are you also seeking medical treatment?"

"I'm looking for someone! You're the Taoist Priest Xu Yu!" Lan Ya Mei thought she just heard the manager call him that.

"I have important business to attend to! What can I do for you, young lady?" the handsome young man asked with a smile.

Looking at the kind and reasonable young man in front of her, Bluetooth Girl couldn't see him at all as the old man who had been lying the other day. She immediately realized that the old man was a complete fraud.

So he quickly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing! I've long admired your great name, and meeting you today, I am truly impressed. My apologies for my disrespect."

The handsome young man simply smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I have something to tell you." He then instructed the young Taoist, "Arrange food and lodging for this young lady."

Before Lan Ya Mei could object, the handsome guy had already rushed off to rescue the person.

Thinking she was broke anyway, and with free food and lodging, why not take advantage? She was already here, and although she could now be certain this person wasn't the one she was looking for, and that her persecution had nothing to do with him, since this place also offered medical treatment and healing, and the rumors about it were so miraculous, she was surprised to find another doctor here, even though she had thought Aunt Guan's medical skills were already top-notch! Since it conflicted with her business, Lan Ya Mei decided to stay and investigate.

Is he a truly benevolent healer, or just a charlatan? We'll find out once he's done with his work.

Thinking this, Lan Ya Mei followed the Taoist boy up to the second floor.

The crowd waiting outside craned their necks, all excited as they had never witnessed the legendary medical skills of the Taoist Master Xu Yu in person.