The woman looked at the young man's injuries and said, "Come in quickly, we'll go to Suxi County to find a doctor right away."

The young man smiled and said, "I'm fine. These are just superficial injuries. You always say I have thick skin, but now the benefits of having thick skin are coming."

The woman was amused by the young man, but she quickly said, "This is not the time to joke around. You must go and heal your wounds."

The young man said, "Madam, have you forgotten? Wouldn't it be a wrong direction to go to Suxi County now? The miracle doctor I brought you to is in Shishan. Wouldn't it be better to ask him to treat your injuries when the time comes?"

When the woman heard this, she nodded immediately and said, "Okay, then come in and ride with me."

The young man shook his head and said softly, "Madam, I'm really fine. Please go back to the carriage, go quickly!"

Seeing her husband's insistence, the woman raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, then said helplessly, "Okay."

With that, the woman returned to the carriage, and the young man closed the door. He looked down at the wounded and shouting servants below and said, "What a bunch of rubbish! They can't even stop a hundred or so country folk!"

When the servants heard this, their faces suddenly turned bitter. One of them shouted, "Master, there are more than a hundred people there, and we only have sixteen."

The young man said, "When you first came to my house, you all claimed to be experts. Humph! Hurry up and go find the miracle doctor! If you delay treating the young lady, I'll skin you alive!"

After saying that, the young man turned his head and saw Fang Jian on the side of the road again. He had seen Fang Jian a long time ago, but he had never paid attention to him. But now seeing Fang Jian still there, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This sight made the young man unhappy again. He looked at Fang Jian standing by the roadside and muttered in a low voice, "He's dressed so beautifully, he's probably a rabbit god!"

"Young Master, it seems like this man has been standing there watching the fun." Seeing the young man's unhappy look at Fang Jian, the head servant next to him immediately came over and said.

"Oh?" The young man's eyes changed immediately after hearing this. He said, "How dare you watch my fun! You, take two people with you."

"Do you want to beat me?" The head servant's eyes lit up, just to vent his anger for being beaten just now.

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Bring him here first. Master, I need to ask him a few questions."

"Yes." The head servant clasped his fists and accepted the order, then called two servants and walked towards Fang Jian in a menacing manner.

Fang Jian had just finished watching a lively event and was about to go up the mountain, but unexpectedly the young man stared at him, so he stood by the roadside and refused to move.

"Hello." The head servant came up to Fang Jian and asked, "Are you a local?"

Fang Jian shook his head and smiled, "No."

The servant asked again: "Do you have any relatives or friends here?"

Fang Jian shook his head and smiled again: "No."

The servant finally felt relieved, and then said to Fang Jian arrogantly, "Oh, no? Then come with us, my young master wants to ask you a question."

Fang Jian asked worriedly, "Are you sure your young master wants to ask me a question, not hit me?"

"Tsk!" The servant sneered, then crossed his arms and said to Fang Jian, "Even if my young master hits you, you have to take it!"

Fang Jian looked at his appearance, coupled with the bruises on his face, and said, "Just like when you were beaten just now, right?"

The head servant and the two servants behind him suddenly changed their expressions, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Boy, you want a beating, don't you?" the head servant said, clenching his fists and taking a step forward.

Fang Jian quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, we're all out here, so please talk nicely. Since your young master wants to ask me a question, I'll go over."

Seeing Fang Jian yield, the head servant's expression softened, but he still said with a hint of arrogance, "Then hurry over and don't keep my young master waiting!"

"Okay." Fang Jian nodded in response.

After saying that, Fang Jian took the Third Prince by the hand and followed three servants to the front of the carriage. The young man was sitting in the carriage and looking down at Fang Jian.

Fang Jian looked at the young man, brushed his sleeves lightly, then bowed and said with a smile, "Young Master, do you have something to ask me?"

The young man looked at Fang Jian's demeanor and frowned, then asked, "Where are you going?"

Fang Jian pointed at Shishan Mountain and said, "Let's go to Shishan Mountain."

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing in Persimmon Mountain?"

Fang Jian replied, "Looking for a miracle doctor."

"Are you here to see the miracle doctor too?" the young man asked in surprise.

Fang Jian nodded and said, "That's right."

The young man quickly asked, "Then do you know where the divine doctor lives?"

Fang Jian thought for a moment, then said seriously, "In the mountains."

The young man frowned, his eyes gleaming coldly as he asked, "Are you kidding me?"