"Trouble? What's the trouble?"

Master Yan naturally knew about such a big thing. He was playing with birds in the corridor and threw the cage to the servant in a bad mood, looking at the servant who came to report.

"Just because she cured a great man named Hai Ping, does that prove that she can cure diseases and bring people back to health?"

The servant looked anxious.

"But Dali Haiping's illness has indeed never been cured by anyone." He said, "Miss Jun's trick..."

Mr. Yan sneered.

"Who cured him? It wasn't the person who cured him, it was the coolie who cured him." He said, looking at the servants, "Are you stupid? Dali Haiping is a poor guy. Can he afford a good doctor? Can he afford good medicine?"

The servants suddenly understood.

"You need to take care of your broken bones to heal them." One person said, "Where does this poor guy Haiping have the money?"

"Yes, yes. Later, he ran out of money and doctors were too lazy to see him, let alone give him medicine." Another one nodded hurriedly, "No one gave him a good diagnosis and no one prescribed him good medicine. It's a wonder he can get better."

"I'm so confused that I didn't even think of this." Everyone said embarrassedly.

Mr. Yan took the tea handed to him by the maid and took a sip.

"It's not your fault for being confused." He said, "I think this was carefully selected by Miss Jun and the Fang family. Dali Haiping was famous in the past, but later he encountered misfortune and remained silent for many years. If he is cured, it will definitely cause a sensation."

"Master, do you mean that this was planned by Miss Jun?" asked a servant.

Mr. Yan sat down on the rocking chair in the corridor.

"If it wasn't planned by her, did it just drop from the sky?" He sneered, "Don't you know about the medical skills of Dr. Jun? He is just a kind-hearted doctor who treats minor illnesses such as headaches and fevers and is kind and generous. There is no such thing as superb medical skills. He is already like this, what can his granddaughter learn?"

Everyone nodded.

That’s right, Doctor Jun is not a miracle doctor with magical skills.

"So this is just like the free medicine before, it's just using money to sell reputation." Old Master Yan continued, rocking back and forth in the rocking chair, "This must be the Fang family who spent money to hire a famous doctor. He got a rare prescription, cured Dali Haiping, and built up momentum for Miss Jun."

Everyone nodded again.

"But, this situation is getting bigger and bigger. It's not just the poor and greedy people who are going there to join in the fun." A servant hesitated, "Our people there reported that many rich and powerful people have gone there. If Miss Jun relies on them, it will be troublesome if she continues to cause trouble in this house."

Mr. Yan smiled.

"Depend? You want to rely on others. Rely on your own real ability, not money." He patted the armrest and laughed disdainfully.

These wealthy country gentlemen all have money. If they want to hire a doctor, they can do it themselves. There is no need to ask Miss Jun for favors.

As for showing off one's wealth or enticing others to cooperate...

"Miss Jun and Young Master Fang are too young. It would be better if the big boss of the Fang family came forward." Master Yan said, twirling his beard, patting the armrest and sitting up again. "Even if the big boss of the Fang family comes forward, he still has to be reasonable."

Said with a sneer.

"To be honest, I have the land deed, and I have more money than you. Although my Yan family is not as rich as the Fang family, we are not poor people who can be bullied at will."

He has both the right and the money, and if he really wants to confront the government, the government will have to weigh the pros and cons.

Everyone present nodded and looked relieved. Soon, news came that although there were many more gentry and wealthy families, no one came forward to let Miss Jun diagnose them, but just waited and watched.

"I told you, none of us are fools." Everyone in the Yan family laughed.

However, before the laughter faded, someone rushed in from outside.

"Oh no, sir, someone else has been cured and has gone to thank Miss Jun." He said nervously.

Again?

Everyone's expression froze and they couldn't help but look at Master Yan.

Mr. Yan still looked relaxed, rocking back and forth in the rocking chair.

"Since we are trying to create momentum, we can't just create one," he said knowingly.

Just as he said, news soon came in.

Miss Jun cured an old man who had been coughing up blood for years.

The frightened grandson of the blind flower-seller on East Street was also cured, and he ran to kowtow to Miss Jun.

Widow Liu, who had been pregnant for three years and was said to be pregnant, was cured and her belly became flat.

One, two, three, four, five.

Before a servant came in to report, a second one rushed in, and then a third and a fourth. More servants came running in.

The people in the yard had lost their smiles long ago, and all of them were stunned and silent with expressions of shock.

Mr. Yan, who was sitting in the rocking chair, had long stopped rocking. He clutched his teacup and looked at the people who were still running towards the door.

How much money did Miss Jun spend on prescriptions and medicines?

This is definitely not bought.

Hu Gui looked at the people carrying the elderly and children pouring into the street.

He remembered that these people were the ones who had been treated by Miss Jun a few days ago.

The people waiting in line for treatment no longer cared about their treatment and stared in amazement at those who kept kneeling and thanking them.

What is going on?

"It's like a mountain falling when you get sick, and it's like pulling out a thread when you get sick," said Miss Jun. "It always takes some time for the medicine to take effect."

Hu Gui looked at her subconsciously.

"It's just like farming. If you sow seeds in March, it will take several months for them to mature," said Miss Jun.

Hu Gui looked towards the street corner and saw people running towards him, shouting something excitedly.

Miss Jun had opened the thatched hut here for half a month, and he had been guarding it here for half a month, so he had some impression of these people.

These are the people she had treated in the past half month.

Farming requires land, and this land is her house, Jiulingtang.

Farming requires seeds, and these seeds are the people seeking medical treatment.

The house was demolished maliciously, attracting the attention of the public and attracting onlookers.

The announcement of free consultation and free medicine attracted many people to come.

If the building had not collapsed, if free consultations and medicines had not been provided, Jiulingtang would not have attracted all these eyes and people seeking medical treatment even if it had opened.

She said she didn't come here to stay, but to restore the reputation of Jiulingtang.

She also said that you may not believe it, but it’s a good thing that the house collapsed.

She spends money lavishly, but says she will make it back.

"So..." Hu Gui murmured.

Miss Jun smiled at him.

“So now it’s time to reap the rewards,” she said.

Time to reap the rewards.

One person, Li Haiping, can be said to be an exception, two being cured can be a coincidence, and three being cured can be luck, but what about all of them?

Jiulingtang’s medicine can cure any disease and bring people back to health.

This promise is real and not empty.