The drizzle of late autumn seemed endless. There were fewer people on the streets, and Jiuling Hall seemed even more deserted.

The hall was filled with the aroma of medicine, and the medicine cabinet that had been empty was now slowly being filled.

However, these were not purchased herbs. Instead, they were various medicines that Miss Jun prepared herself after purchasing the herbs. There were pills and plasters, all of which were made by Miss Jun and Liu'er.

The two guys were responsible for placement.

This is better than just wiping the tables and chairs when I was free before.

However, these two people couldn't make much medicine, and they were idle most of the time, especially on rainy days.

"Miss Jun is tired from playing and doesn't want to go out to be a bell doctor. Does she have to rely on selling medicine in the future?" A clerk said in boredom.

"You have to be recognized by people before you can sell medicine. If they are not even allowed to see a doctor, how can they come to us to get medicine?" said another employee.

While they were talking, Miss Jun came out from inside, and the two of them stood up quickly with respectful expressions.

"Go to the drugstore and get some medicine." She handed over a piece of paper.

The two guys quickly took it, picked up the umbrella and hurried out.

Miss Jun did not turn back, but sat down in the hall and wrote medical records accompanied by the sound of rain outside. The medical records she had accumulated had already formed a thick volume. This was what she had always insisted on doing since her rebirth, and she wrote down all the medical records that her master had talked about.

We cannot let the Master be removed from the list. Nothing will be left.

The Jiuling Hall was filled with silence.

But at this time in a mansion in the capital, the atmosphere was somewhat tense, and low crying sounds could be heard from the back house hidden by green shades from time to time.

In the living room of a house, a middle-aged man was pacing back and forth with a frown on his face. When he saw the old man led by the maid coming out, he hurried over to greet him.

"Doctor Jiang," he said hastily, "how is my wife?"

The old man was none other than Jiang Youshu, the Imperial Physician of the Imperial Medical Bureau. He looked calm when he heard this.

"Lord Lin, please try giving Madam a few more doses of her medicine," he said.

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this.

As a marquis, he was not in a position to speak, but the maid beside him understood immediately after seeing what was going on.

"We have been taking this medicine for a long time, but why is it not working at all?" the maid said, "Our lady is still in pain every night and crying every day. What will happen if this continues?"

"Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out. Madam Lin has been suffering from this illness for a long time, so we can't rush it." Doctor Jiang said.

Hearing him say this, Lord Lin was helpless.

"Then I'll trouble you." he said.

Jiang Youshu was now the most senior doctor in the Imperial Medical Bureau and was trusted by the Empress Dowager. Lord Lin did not dare to neglect him and personally escorted him out the second gate. As soon as he saw off Imperial Doctor Jiang, two maids led an old nun in.

This is Master Kong Jing from Ci Guang Temple in the capital.

Lord Lin shook his head. This is how women are. When they are sick, in addition to seeing a doctor, they also need to find a monk to chant sutras or a nun to come to their home to perform rituals.

Although Lord Lin did not believe this, he could not stop it. For sick women, comfort is sometimes a medicine.

But this time, the consolation didn't seem to work. After Master Kong Jing took away the three little ghosts from Mrs. Lin's residence and burned a pot of yellow label, Mrs. Lin was still in unbearable pain and cried non-stop.

This situation has been going on for seven or eight days, and has made Mrs. Lin, who has been well-fed and well-maintained, look exhausted.

"If this continues, I will die before the medicine takes effect." Mrs. Lin cried inside.

The wives and maids inside and outside the house all cried together, and Lord Lin was upset.

"Go find some more famous doctors." He ordered his servants.

"There is no one in the capital who is more famous than Doctor Jiang." Old Madam Lin said, holding her cane, "We should invite another eminent monk. This is evil."

The mother and son were arguing, and a servant standing outside had some thoughts when she heard this. She endured it again and again, and although she was afraid, she felt that the opportunity could not be missed.

"Madam, Lord Marquis, I have heard that there is a miraculous doctor in the capital." She gritted her teeth and kowtowed at the door.

…

When the two men came back from buying the medicine, they saw a horse-drawn carriage parked in front of the door.

This is a black painted flat-head carriage. It looks inconspicuous, but the horse pulling the carriage and the driver standing next to the carriage both have an air of wealth.

The two apprentices who dealt with money in the bank immediately realized that this was not an ordinary family.

But what is this person doing in Jiulingtang?

Could it be that you want Miss Jun to see a doctor?

This seemed like a joke, but the two assistants had it in mind when they saw Miss Jun walking out of the Jiuling Hall, led by a woman in her mid-thirties.

The woman's posture was like that of a servant, but her clothes and appearance were very elegant.

At first glance, she is obviously the wife of a housekeeper in a wealthy family.

"Please come in, Miss Jun." She said calmly and politely.

Miss Jun saw two guys standing aside.

"I'm going to see a doctor," she said.

Liu Er, carrying a medicine box, handed a note to the employee.

"That's great. You guys just guard the door and don't have to follow me." Liu'er said.

A waiter took the note and looked at the words on it with surprise. The carriage rumbled away in the rain.

"Who is inviting Miss Jun?" Another waiter hurried forward to see.

The three words "Marquis Dingyuan" flashed into his eyes, and the guy couldn't help but take a breath.

"When did Miss Jun gain the favor of Marquis Dingyuan?"

…

Has his reputation spread to the family of Marquis Dingyuan? Shopkeeper Liu was also surprised when he saw the business card handed over by his clerk.

Actually, Miss Jun didn't treat many people. She just collected ten thousand taels of silver for a consultation in the middle of the night, but left the capital quietly in the blink of an eye.

His reputation as a skilled doctor did not spread. If he did have any reputation, it was the ridiculous reputation of being a picky patient due to his refusal to treat Wang Cao.

Shopkeeper Liu couldn't understand how such a reputation could reach the ears of such a wealthy family and how they were invited to treat their illnesses.

Even if they are desperate and seek medical treatment from all directions, these people are very particular about the doctors they choose.

I really can't understand it.

…

"My elder sister said that the Caoliangku family didn't believe it at first, but Mrs. Caoliangku's friend told them before she left that if they encountered any illness that they couldn't cure, they must go to Miss Jun from Jiulingtang." "The child only had hysterics at night. During the day, he was just like a normal person. He took medicine and asked the temple to see him, but there was nothing he could do."

"Mrs. Cao decided to give it a try, so she asked someone to invite Miss Jun."

"Before coming, we didn't tell Miss Jun who was sick. Instead, the whole family was in front of Miss Jun. Let her see who has the ominous signs."

"Miss Jun sat in the room for a while. She didn't take the child's pulse, but just looked around. As expected, she pointed out that the child was in trouble."

Listen to the woman say this. A woman frowned and interrupted her.

"She's been walking around the streets all day. Maybe she's heard that the child is sick," she said.

The maid grinned.

"That's possible," she said, "but Miss Jun only took one dose of medicine and one injection, and the child recovered."

Guessing that someone is sick is nothing, what really matters is being able to cure him. The women in the room looked at each other.

"Miss Jun really said that she would only treat people with predestined relationships, otherwise she wouldn't have seen any patients on the street for so long. You said her medical skills were not good, but the two patients she treated were cured on the spot." The maid continued, "Now people on the street don't dare to laugh at her. What's more interesting is that everyone is willing to go to her when they feel unwell. Since Miss Jun didn't point out the omen and ignored it, everyone knew it was not a serious illness and happily went to see other doctors."

There are such people?

The women in the room looked at each other.

Another maid came in quickly from outside the door.

"Madam." She bowed to Madam Lin, "I've found out everything. She's from Runan, the daughter of Yingwen, the magistrate of Funing County." The women in the room were all surprised.

"He is actually the descendant of an official?" they said.

"Yes. Jiulingtang in Runan is the ancestral property of your family." The maid continued, "I specifically asked the people in Runan about it, and they praised it highly."

Is he really a skilled doctor? The women looked at each other again.

"I asked around on the street. It's been less than two months since the new Jiulingtang opened. It's indeed a bell doctor on the street, but it doesn't treat patients. It says strange things and is picky about the patients it treats." said the maid.

"I didn't lie." The maid knew that Madam Lin would definitely ask someone to find out and would not just believe what she said. When she heard the confirmation, she added happily, "It's all over the street. It can't be false."

"But she really hasn't seen many patients," said the maid.

This does sound magical.

Old Madam Lin hit her cane.

"Whether it is just a trick or it really only saves those who are destined to be saved, you will know after trying it." She said, "Please."

…

Miss Jun lifted the car curtain and looked at the gate in front of her.

The plaque on Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is very eye-catching.

The carriage did not stop but went straight in through the corner gate and went all the way to the second gate before stopping.

"Please in, Miss Jun." said the maid outside.

Miss Jun got off the car and Liu'er hurriedly carried the medicine box.

This estate is so big and majestic. The Fang family in Yangcheng is also big and majestic, but the feeling is different.

But seeing that Miss Jun had a calm expression, Liu'er also remained calm.

This surprised the two maids who came to pick her up at the second gate. They were surprised that the girl was so young, and also surprised at her calm and composed demeanor.

It was as if she was not a girl from a poor family, nor a bell doctor who walked the streets, but a girl who was used to walking among the wealthy families.

He really does have the demeanor of a master.

"Ms. Jun, please come this way." They straightened their expressions and spoke in a serious tone.

Two little girls came forward holding umbrellas. Miss Jun nodded and followed them. They soon arrived at the house where Mrs. Lin was.

Maids stood on both sides looking at her curiously. The curtains were raised, revealing the room filled with pearls and emeralds. Sitting in the middle was an old woman with white hair and a stern look on her face.

The old lady of Dingyuan Marquis, Qi.

She knew him and was quite familiar with him.

Whenever he went to the palace to meet her during the holidays, he would smile and hold her hand.

"My little princess, you have lost weight again."

Miss Jun lowered her eyes and stepped over the threshold.

Finally I get to see someone I've seen before.