Jiang Youshu also looked at the girl with a dazed expression.

I vaguely felt that these words were familiar.

A long time ago, there was a person who suddenly appeared in the capital, just like this, and was said to be like a god.

Asking him to diagnose a disease is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

This is not the attitude a doctor should have at all.

We are all doctors, why does he have to have such an attitude?

"That's of course because my medical skills are better than yours," he said seriously.

How shameless.

This shameless man was called Zhang Qingshan. Later, he finally left the capital and disappeared from the world.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I would meet such a person again.

Still a little girl.

"So."

The little girl continued.

"I only treat diseases that you cannot cure. As for this lady's illness, it is not necessary for her to have me treat her. You can just come to me for treatment. There is no need for her to spend more money with me."

It's fine if you say you have great medical skills, and it's none of others' business if you brag about yourself.

But what does it mean to only treat diseases that we cannot cure?

"Ridiculous!" Jiang Youshu shouted in a deep voice, "What do you mean by a disease that we can't cure? You..."

But this time he didn't finish his words. Miss Jun looked at him and smiled again.

"There are diseases that cannot be cured, such as the illness of the young master of the Fang family in Yangcheng, and the illness of the wife of Marquis Dingyuan," she said.

As for the wife of Marquis Dingyuan, all the doctors present knew who the young master of the Fang family in Yangcheng was, but they didn't know.

What's wrong with these two people's illnesses? Is it difficult to cure? Who cured them?

The doctors looked at each other and asked questions, while Jiang Youshu was stunned. Looking at Miss Jun, his memory vaguely appeared the girl who was sitting alone and drinking tea in the noisy and chaotic Fang family's house in Yangcheng, looking a little careless.

"Oh, you." He pointed and said in a lost voice.

Recognize? The doctors were stunned for a moment, looking at Doctor Jiang and then at Miss Jun.

"Yes, it's me, Doctor Jiang. Long time no see." Miss Jun said with a bow.

Jiang Youshu looked at her in surprise.

"You, you are Madam Fang?" he said, and looked around, with a bit of realization, "Is this the clinic of Deshengchang?" "No, I am not Madam Fang, and this is not the clinic of Deshengchang. This is my Jun family's Jiulingtang." Miss Jun said, "This is a long story, and it is a family matter, so I won't go into details. As for what you said to Doctor Jiang, I don't know if you know that the illness of the young master of the Fang family has been cured."

How could Jiang Youshu know about the young master of the Fang family? He had seen so many people and he was always paying attention to them.

However, the young master of the Fang family still has an impression of it because it was not long ago and he was very ill.

Is Young Master Fang’s illness cured?

"That's impossible!" he blurted out.

The young man's meridians were congested, his organs were damaged, and he looked exhausted. He should have been buried in the ground by now.

Unless there are gods in the world, it will never get better.

"Doctor Jiang."

A voice behind said.

Everyone turned around and saw that the shopkeeper Liu from Deshengchang had arrived at some point and stepped forward to greet him.

"My young master is really well," said the shopkeeper Liu. "He is now in charge of the family business. You will know if you ask around. This is not a lie."

This is indeed not a lie. You can tell whether a person is alive or dead just by asking. It cannot be false.

Jiang Youshu just found it unbelievable, and then he reacted to what Miss Jun said.

"You, you cured it?" he asked.

Miss Jun nodded.

"Yes," she said, "I cured it, too."

She added the word "also" to remind Jiang Youshu that it was she who cured the wife of Marquis Dingyuan.

Jiang Youshu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Even so, doctor, this is not the way to act," he said. "You can heal but you don't, just for the money."

"It's not just for money. This is fair." Miss Jun said, "After all, I treat diseases that you can't cure."

Could you please stop saying this all the time?

The doctors present looked at her with embarrassment.

"Difficult things naturally require more effort. If you don't treat a difficult disease, it will cost you your life. It's like buying your life, so it's naturally more expensive," said Miss Jun. "After all, life is priceless. It's not too much to exchange it for a mountain of gold and silver."

It sounds like it makes sense.

The doctors present didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Youshu looked at her intently.

"So, what you mean is that you can cure what we can't cure?" he said.

Is this a challenge?

If I answer this question, I will be competing with all the doctors in the city.

Everyone looked at Miss Jun.

There was some opposition in the eyes of Chen Qi and Shopkeeper Liu, but Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"Yes," she said, "If you really have no cure for your illness, you can come to me and try."

She emphasized the word "really".

What is truth?

Is it that whether they can be cured is not decided by them but by her?

Wouldn't it be fun to then say that they deliberately didn't treat the disease properly?

This girl is not only shameless, but also treacherous.

The doctors all looked at her.

"Okay." Jiang Youshu said, glanced at Miss Jun, turned around and left without saying anything else.

After he left, the other doctors looked at each other and hurriedly followed him.

The crowd gathered at the door in three layers inside and outside, watching them and pointing and talking.

The conversation just now still made people feel complicated.

So this is what Miss Jun meant by the destined person.

It turns out that Miss Jun’s medical fees are so high.

Once the exaggerated mysteries were revealed and the reality of money was revealed, many people in the queues dispersed.

Seeing the people outside the door trying to come in but no longer coming in, Chen Qi looked at Miss Jun with some uneasiness.

I didn't expect that the great cause would be disrupted by this imperial physician before it even started.

Colleagues are enemies. The key is whether this colleague is an imperial physician or an official.

It is indeed not easy to live in the capital.

"In this way, I'm afraid that fewer people will come to see the doctor in the future," he said.

Miss Jun shook her head.

“No,” she said. “Whether there’s a queue or not, I’m still going to treat individuals.”

What's more, she doesn't treat illnesses just for the sake of treating them.

As Jiang Youshu said, she used money to draw a line and only treated the rich and powerful.

She is not here to save the world and the people, she is only here to save herself and her loved ones.

She turned around and went back to her seat. Since no one was seeing patients, she decided to just write medical records.

Looking at the quiet girl holding the pen, Shopkeeper Liu and Chen Qi looked at each other.

"Just listen to her." said the shopkeeper Liu.

Even though I always feel it's unreliable, things always develop unexpectedly, and these surprises are always good things.

What if he doesn't listen to her, Chen Qi muttered to himself, and winked at Fang Jinxiu again.

Anyway, I make much more money than selling candy figures.

Fang Jinxiu ignored him and turned back inside. In addition to working in the accounting department, she also made medicine with Liu'er.

It seems to be similar to selling candy.

…

"I feel that what Jiulingtang said is awkward no matter how I listen to it."

The doctors who left Jiulingtang were walking in twos and threes, and one of them said.

"According to her, she can cure whatever we can't cure, and what we can cure, we can also cure. It's nothing strange."

The other doctor also nodded.

"It sounds like we're helping her out?" he said.

"Anyone can talk big, let's see if she can do it first." Another doctor sneered, "If she annoys Doctor Jiang, she will be in trouble."

"Dr. Jiang has so many difficult cases to treat, and they are all from powerful families. When the time comes, she will be pushed to him. If she can't handle it, then she can just wait." The first doctor also laughed and stroked his beard, "When you are a person, you should leave a way out so that you can meet again in the future. You can't be too sure about what you say or do. Young people just don't understand this principle."

At this time, Jiang Youshu had already returned to the Imperial Hospital. There is no wall that is impenetrable, or perhaps the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion did it on purpose. Within half a day, everyone knew that Jiang Youshu was ridiculed in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Both subordinates and disciples looked at Jiang Youshu cautiously.

Jiang Youshu didn't care about these. He pondered for a moment and called a disciple over.

"Go to Beizhen Fusi and ask about the young master of the Fang family of Yangcheng Deshengchang." he said.

When it comes to the authenticity and details of the news, the most reliable one is the most terrifying Beizhen Fusi.

Doctor Jiang had a pretty good relationship with the Beizhen Fusi. When they heard his request, because it involved the Deshengchang Fang family, the emperor personally said not to ask any more questions. So the Jinyiwei who took over immediately reported them one by one, all the way to Lu Yunqi.

"Jiang Youshu? Why does he ask this?" Lu Yunqi asked, flipping through a thick roll of notes in his hand.

The subordinate had naturally found out everything and told the whole story. As soon as he mentioned Jiulingtang, Lu Yunqi's hand paused.

"Jiulingtang?" he asked.

The subordinate was interrupted and responded yes.

"The clinic that cured the wife of Marquis Dingyuan was Jiulingtang." He said, looking at Lu Yunqi, waiting for his next question.

Lu Yunqi held the file in his hand, his expression expressionless.

"I don't like that name," he said.