After comforting her, they changed their clothes and Chu Yanyan brought Zhao Yuyue out of the inn. The streets were crowded with people in the early morning and the aroma of rice porridge came from not far away.
Chu Yanyan didn't feel anything about hunger, but Zhao Yuyue had to solve the problem of filling his stomach.
He bought two meat buns for the young man and walked towards the clinic where Pharmacist Qin was.
It is easy to find out where Pharmacist Qin’s clinic, Chunlai Clinic, is. You can just ask any passerby and get the specific direction.
"Oh, you're asking about Pharmacist Qin's Chunlai Pavilion. It's in the southeast, the shop with the longest queue."
Chu Yanyan walked in the direction the passerby said, and sure enough, she saw a lot of people in front of a shop with the words "Chunlai Pavilion" written on the shop sign.
Zhao Yuyue swallowed the last bite of the bun in his hand and said, "Brother, do you suspect that this Pharmacist Qin is suspicious?"
Chu Yanyan stood aside, watching as many carriages waited around. It seemed that Pharmacist Qin was quite famous. However, there was no demonic energy spreading above the house. It seemed that it was not a monster, but it was not as simple as it seemed. So he replied, "I don't know the situation here. I can only find out from this highly skilled Pharmacist Qin."
"Oh." Zhao Yuyue understood.
The two walked to the back of the queue and joined the queue.
At this time, a chirping sound came from the front.
"Isn't that Miss Ruhua? Why is she here to see the doctor again? Hasn't her illness been cured by Pharmacist Qin?" Passerby A said.
"I think Miss Ruhua's real intention is not to treat patients, but she must have fallen for the handsome young man next to Pharmacist Qin?" Passerby B said.
"I think it's very likely."
Passerby C in front of Chu Yanyan responded.
Following the conversation, Chu Yanyan looked up at the woman in front of her named Miss Ruhua. She was delicate, with rosy cheeks, dressed in a goose-yellow dress, and slender, looking as delicate as if she could collapse at any moment. She seemed to have encountered something joyful, and the smile in the corner of her eye betrayed her mood.
Chu Yanyan hadn't looked for long when he felt pain on the back of his hand. He looked down at the boy who was clenching his hand.
Zhao Yuyue pursed his lips, looking particularly innocent when Chu Yanyan found out. He was thinking, why did his senior brother keep staring at that woman when she was just average looking? He was really unhappy.
When Chu Yanyan looked over again, Miss Ruhua had already gotten on the carriage and left.
Chunlaiguan Clinic was very quick and soon it was Chu Yanyan and the others' turn.
Walking into the clinic, Chu Yanyan calmly took in the surrounding scene. It was similar to an ordinary clinic, with a large medicine cabinet, a table, a pharmacist sitting on a chair to see patients, and her entourage.
Pharmacist Qin was a woman, her long hair tied up with a jade hairpin, her eyes watery and gentle. She wore a plain blue shirt, her posture upright, her slender fingers holding a brush as she wrote on beige paper. Upon closer inspection, he noticed something: the woman seemed blind.
There was no demonic aura, but there was the person next to her.
The man standing next to the woman was dressed in black, and his stern face showed an aloof temperament, but when the woman in green turned her head and called him, his expression barely regained its amiable look.
"Alai." A light voice sounded.
The person next to her immediately took the paper, skillfully found the medicine, quickly packed it up, and handed it to the patient.
"Thank you, Pharmacist Qin." After giving the silver, the man took his medicine, expressed his gratitude and left.
"Next."
It's Chu Yanyan's turn.
Chu Yanyan pulled Zhao Yuyue up from behind and asked him to sit on the chair and act as a patient.
"Senior Brother." Zhao Yuyue didn't understand Chu Yanyan's behavior, but still sat on the stool and stretched out his hand to feel the other's pulse.
Zhao Yuyue stared at the man next to the woman. When their eyes met, he felt a sense of familiarity. The man quickly looked away, but Zhao Yuyue had already guessed who the man was, the man from last night.
Qin Chunxue was taking the pulse of the patient sitting opposite her. As she took the pulse, she frowned. Why was this pulse the same as Alai's before? Both of their tendons and veins were sealed.
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