Su Cheng suddenly realized, exchanged a glance with Xu Xiaohui, and smiled.
This is not a screening of patients, but rather giving ordinary people, the poor, and the humble a chance to live.
If one were to claim the title of "Healer of the Immortal Realm" and ...
By then, I'm afraid the poor will still not be able to get a spot.
If it comes to collecting gold and silver, it's the same; how can poor people afford to treat their illnesses?
Then what's the difference between her and those clinics with such high barriers to entry?
Miaomiao doesn't care about other people's opinions or evaluations. She's been a petty thief and a beggar.
What she wants is for ordinary people to be able to afford medical treatment.
Because she knew how high the barriers to entry were for pharmacies, and that poor people simply couldn't afford those diseases that were considered "rich people's diseases."
She knew all too well what it felt like to have to wait to die once you got sick.
"What you said makes sense; that's something I hadn't thought of."
The boy said nothing more, but walked to the door and knelt down in front of it.
"Youwei, what do you think?"
"Miss Miaomiao is kind-hearted and exceptionally talented. It would be good for her to practice medicine and help people in need."
"I'd like to take her as my fifth personal disciple. What do you think?"
"How dare Youwei speak so presumptuously about taking on disciples?"
"It's alright, your teacher and I can speak freely, why be so reserved?"
"Youwei doesn't dislike Miss Miaomiao, but does Master remember that Miss Miaomiao has another name?"
"Youwei, I think you're overthinking it."
Having said that, Chu Youwei understood that her master simply wanted to hear her opinion.
As for any opinions, they are meaningless!
Master has already made his decision! Anything she says is just empty talk!
That's just how Master is; he's always pitying this person and that person!
hehe!
Only she could possibly take pity on this master.
"Youwei also hopes that she is overthinking things."
Two hours later, the doors of the clinic slowly opened.
Ning Xiuwen, who is Ning Yuan's father, was still weak, but at this moment, he was able to get out of bed and walk!
Ning Yuan's eyes widened at the sight. He knew that his father had been bedridden for a year and was on the verge of death!
This miraculous healer actually managed to make my long-ailing father stand up again...
"Ningyuan, thank you so much, Immortal! Your skill is truly miraculous!"
As he spoke, Ning Yuan knelt down at Miao Miao's feet and kowtowed several times, as if those kowtows were borrowed!
"No need to thank me. You saved your father yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
"The immortal healer possesses a benevolent heart; Ningyuan bows in gratitude to the immortal!"
"I've already said it has nothing to do with me. The things on the table are medicine, and I'll accept the Ice Orchid Flower. Have some tea and then leave."
"Ningyuan dares not trouble you, I'll be leaving now, I'll be leaving now..."
Just then, Su Cheng spoke up, immediately drawing the attention of all three to him.
"Since the immortal said you can have some tea before you leave, why are you in such a hurry?"
But how could Ning Yuan dare? Judging from the immortal's appearance, he didn't seem to like flattery. Saying "let's have some tea" was just a polite formality. How could he dare to stay any longer?
"Uh... I'm not thirsty..."
Just as Ning Yuan was about to leave, she heard the Fairy Miao Miao speak from behind her!
"Miaomiao greets Sect Leader Su and Fairy Youwei."
"No need for formalities, I'm just taking a stroll since I have nothing else to do."
Ning Yuan's pupils constricted sharply. Sect Leader Su...
Is this Immortal Su? So young?
The name of Immortal Su is known to everyone in the four regions.
It is said that Immortal Su is an old man with a refined and otherworldly air, who usually rides a crane and carries a whisk.
How could it be such a young man?
To be honest, he had just thought that the man was actually the lady's attendant! He thought the lady was the one who was sick!
After all, how could this man's attire resemble that of an immortal?
He seemed more like a teacher in an academy. Although he had never been to school, this was the kind of teacher he imagined.
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuan immediately pulled his father to kneel down and perform a grand salute.
"Ning Yuan greets Immortal Su. I was unaware that you were an immortal earlier, and I apologize for any offense caused. I hope you will forgive me!"
Su Cheng smiled and said, "It's alright, get up quickly."
"They say that there are no filial sons at the bedside of a chronically ill patient, but Ning Xiuwen, you have given birth to a good son."
Ning Yuan had just stood up when he was so frightened that he knelt down again.
"Immortal Su is too kind."
Su Cheng had no choice but to go over and help Ning Yuan up.
“You and I are the same, there is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly. I am the head of Lingxian Palace, not your emperor, you do not need to kneel before me.”
Although Su Cheng had tried his best to be amiable, the intimidating presence of the name "Immortal Su" was simply too great.
Ning Yuan, who has hardly ever been to school, has no idea how to respond.
He could only slowly get up, thanking them and bowing.
"I kept you here just to ask if you want to cultivate immortality?"
Ning Yuan heard Su Cheng's words clearly and truly!
But hearing these words makes one doubt their authenticity, wondering if he misheard them!
"Disciples of Lingxian Palace have secure jobs, with seven types of insurance and three types of benefits, and they receive a monthly allowance!"
"No need to answer right away. If you're interested, you can go home and settle your father down before coming back."
Ning Yuan could hardly believe it. Him? An ordinary child, a child from a poor family, who couldn't even afford to go to school...
"Me? Can I also cultivate immortality?"
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