Chapter 1578 Extra: The Mo Family Queen and the Ice Prince (Part 1)
"A troublemaker? Someone's looking for trouble with Jun Qiao?"
Tan Qu couldn't sit still any longer and tried to get up, bracing himself on the bed with both hands. A simple movement, however, proved incredibly difficult for him. His weak arms couldn't support his body, and he uncontrollably slumped to one side. Fortunately, Yu Hai came to his aid.
What are you doing?
Tan Qu said, "Of course we should go and take a look."
He was genuinely worried that Qi Miao would suffer a loss.
Over the years of practicing medicine, while treating patients and saving lives, I have also witnessed all walks of life and the coldness of human nature. Some patients are so obsequious before seeking medical help that they turn their backs on me after I recover. Others, seeing that Tan Qu looks young and has a mild temperament, deliberately try to extort money from him.
What good stuff can you get for free?
The most outrageous incident was when a family brought in a corpse with lividity. Tan Qu pointed this out, but the family denied it, saying that everyone had seen a living person being brought to him, and now that he was treating a dead person, they were framing him for bringing in a dead body.
There's no such logic in the world.
Tan Qu sighed: "What are you going to do?"
[A life for a life, that's only right. You quack doctor killed someone, do you think you can just pretend it never happened? If you don't want to pay with your life, then pay with your money!]
I did nothing wrong, nor did I cause anyone's death. Reporting to the authorities will allow them to determine the truth.
Tan Qu's suggestion was naturally not accepted by the family.
A burly, ruthless man instigated several villagers who were watching the commotion, stirring up public anger. Others stepped forward to shove and beat Tan Qu. They outnumbered him, and an ordinary doctor would be helpless in such a situation. Even if he stood his ground and refused to be taken advantage of, he would likely be beaten to death or maimed by these hot-tempered people before the authorities arrived, and any subsequent exoneration would be futile.
Fortunately, Tan Qu is not one of them.
That just makes them look easy to bully, not that they actually are.
Tan Qu broke one person's arm.
The latter suddenly let out a pig-like scream, frightening the onlookers into backing away. Only then did the others realize they had kicked a hornet's nest, and they scattered like birds, their faces pale. Tan Qu thought it was an accident, but little did he know that his more than ten years of medical practice would bring him so many bizarre events, each with its own unique charm.
For example, because he prioritized saving lives and never specifically stated he wouldn't charge a penny, some patients and their families, after recovering, turned around and accused him of stealing valuables from their homes, trying to evade payment for his services. When he sighed and said he wouldn't charge them for consultations or medicine, their expressions were quite comical. Those with a sense of shame blushed with embarrassment, while those without shame glared menacingly, even harboring murderous intent.
For example, he had just saved a person's life and repeatedly told them to avoid certain foods and rest, but the next day the patient did something they shouldn't have done and lost their life. The whole family came to Tan Qu's door demanding an explanation, saying they would pay money or their lives.
For example—
In short, I've seen everything except ghosts.
The longer Tan Qu practices medicine, the more he understands the hardships of being a doctor.
Previously categorized as a lowly artisan class despised by scholars and respected by no one, they have finally gained a place in the Kang court, but their status among the common people remains low. Firstly, there are too few truly reliable doctors capable of healing and saving lives; secondly, there are too many incompetent doctors in the countryside, whose practice of treating patients to death has become commonplace; and thirdly, patients suffer physical pain and incur considerable costs, placing a significant burden on both their health and their families. The most painful outcome is losing both life and money…
Tan Qu is able to understand the difficulties faced by patients and their families.
However, protecting the medical professionals themselves is also very important.
Qi Miao is Yuan Liang's only daughter; what if something were to happen to her—
Given Yuanliang's temperament, it's impossible for him not to hold a grudge. He might even make things difficult for the medical family because of this. Tan Qu was anxious, and the more anxious she became, the less she could get up. Yu Hai laughed at this, saying, "What are you going to see? Is Qi Yuanliang's daughter a scholar who is proficient in both medicine and literature?"
Unless the person causing the medical dispute is a violent and ruthless individual.
Otherwise, she wouldn't suffer any loss.
“Even so, I can’t lie here with a clear conscience. I can’t rest easy until I see that she’s alright. It’s just a pity that my limbs are so weak that I can’t even get up.” Seeing that Tan Qu was about to cry, Yu Hai offered a helping hand with a sour face.
The two segments of true spirit have been separated for too long, and it will take time for them to merge into one. This will allow him to fully familiarize himself with his limbs and absorb and integrate the different experiences and memories of the two segments at the same time. Yu Hai gloated, "I was prepared, bringing you, my old buddy, along."
"Old buddy?"
"The wheelchair you used back then."
Tan Qu: "..."
Yu Hai lifted him into the wheelchair and looked at the young-looking Tan Qu in front of him with emotion, saying, "Life's twists and turns are truly amazing. You looked exactly the same when you died, and decades later, you still look the same. But thankfully, this time, time can move forward."
This is a living, breathing body.
Instead of the half-dead corpse from before.
Tan Qu paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, we've finally moved forward."
He would have his real eighteenth and nineteenth birthdays, and most importantly, his coming-of-age ceremony, truly becoming an adult. Yu Hai pushed the wheelchair towards the location of the medical dispute, and when the two arrived, the matter was still unresolved. Yu Hai was about to mock Qi Shan for his incompetence; how could the dignified Duke of Jin not even be able to handle a troublesome commoner? Qi Shan, whom he was mocking, was standing beside Qi Miao at this moment, occasionally looking up at people.
Who are we looking at?
Looks like the guy causing trouble at the hospital.
The tall and imposing swordsman was somewhere between a boy and a young man, his shoulders already broad enough for an adult male. Even Yu Hai had to admit his appearance was striking; his eyebrows were sharply defined, yet his calm, lake-like eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a natural gentleness. His nose was straight and elegant, with a hint of exoticism, and his lips were thin and well-defined. Despite his young age, he possessed an outstanding charisma that was unforgettable at first glance.
"Good heavens, he really is a brave and courageous martial artist."
Even practicing dual cultivation can be disadvantageous.
However, the current situation is still under control.
Qi Shan also sensed the familiar presence approaching, and when his gaze fell upon Tan Qu, a secret, overwhelming joy erupted within him. However, he chose to conceal it and focus on resolving the matter at hand. In truth, today's events were an undeserved misfortune. This young martial artist hadn't actually come to cause trouble for Qi Miao, but rather to find Gongyang Yongye through Qi Miao, and he had Qi Miao examine his pulse again as a matter of course.
It's fine if you don't look at it, but once you do, it'll cause trouble.
Qi Miao reached a conclusion similar to that of Gongyang Yongye.
The young martial artist's face instantly turned ashen, and his oppressive aura spread out completely.
Qi Miao's makeshift clinic was destroyed in the flood.
He clenched his fists: [Quack doctor!]
Qi Miao fully understood his reaction; after all, infertility at such a young age was quite distressing. If the young man had less talent, or if his physical attributes had been altered, it wouldn't be so serious. She tactfully said, "...I specialize in treating ailments of women and children, and my knowledge of male fertility is only superficial. Perhaps you should consult a renowned physician specializing in this area; perhaps the problem can be easily solved."
In fact, these words are just delaying tactics.
Let's get rid of them first.
Young martial artists don't buy into that.
Who is the renowned doctor who excels in this field?
I know someone whose surname is Gongyang.
"[Gongyang? You mean Gongyang Yongye?]" the young martial artist blurted out, then added with a cold laugh, "[That fellow is a quack too.]"
Qi Miao: [...]
If Gongyang Yongye also sentences the young martial artist to death, then his illness will truly be incurable, and he will have to seek help from the High Priest Ji Moqiu if he wants to have children in the future. However, to date, very few people have been able to fulfill their dream of having offspring through the High Priest.
The possibility of a young person becoming a father is virtually zero.
Who dares to cause trouble here?
Qi Shan rushed over as soon as she received the news.
I was numb when I arrived and saw the young man's face.
At first, he only felt the face looked vaguely familiar. Relying on the almost superhuman recording abilities of the Literary Master, he finally matched the face before him with one from his memory. Qi Shan had briefly encountered the owner of this face many years ago, and that person…
Qi Shan subconsciously tried to recall where Yun Ce and Xianyu Jian were.
After learning the whole story, he was so angry he laughed.
Young martial artists are unreasonable.
What's the point of living if someone points out his illness but can't cure it? Qi Miao wasn't the first victim; she was the second. The first victim was the renowned andrologist Gongyang Yongye. The old man encountered a young martial artist while gathering herbs, immediately recognized his martial arts attribute, and gloated as he approached the young man, telling him he'd won the lottery: "You're going to be infertile for life, what a pity!"
A young martial artist who has secluded himself for training in the snowy mountains: [...]
"...It's a pity your virginity is still intact. If it had passed away a few years ago, perhaps we could have found a few hidden gems. Tsk, Shen Youli is deeply sinful. Why did she promote marriageable age? Someone with your conditions would have had their seed frozen before marriage."
There's only a chance if they destroy their own foundation.
Young martial artist: [Is there a cure?]
Gongyang Yongye smiled and said, "Unfortunately, there isn't one."
The young martial artist raised his hand, summoning the wind and snow from the mountainside, and thrust an ice spear directly at Gongyang's face. The result of this medical dispute was that the young martial artist was beaten and hung up by Gongyang Yongye. The old man even stripped the man of his clothes and, according to the rules of the martial arts world, dragged away his trousers.
He slapped her snow-white buttocks.
The red fingerprints are clearly visible.
The lump of flesh bounced and swayed like waves.
Wow, not bad, those are two really nice, white and tender buttocks.
Young martial artist: [...]
He was so angry that he almost lost his temper.
He immediately abandoned his secluded cultivation and grabbed his weapon to hunt down Gongyang Yongye. However, Gongyang was a 20th-rank Marquis, so concealing his whereabouts was not difficult for him. The young martial artist had no choice but to change his approach, starting with another specialty of Gongyang Yongye, while also seeking medical advice and treatment.
he--
Is it really true that young people can't have children?
Ordinary doctors who take his pulse say that he has abundant blood and energy. His pulse is as strong as the reproductive organs of a man his age, clearly indicating that he has excellent seed. Which quack doctor would scare a young man into not being able to have children?
Upon hearing this, the young martial artist felt somewhat relieved.
Until he met Qi Miao, a physician with a similar medical background. Qi Miao's pulse diagnosis method was different from ordinary physicians; she could sense the chilling aura emanating from the young martial artist's martial energy. This chilling aura grew stronger and purer with his increasing strength, and it could indeed freeze a man's fertility, preventing it from sprouting. So Qi Miao told him the truth, unaware of the young martial artist's foul temper.
This is truly an undeserved disaster.
How was this matter ultimately resolved?
The person in charge of the Ice Prince Ice Factory in this area came to clean up the mess; he was covered in sweat when he arrived.
Seeing Qi Shan sent a chill down my spine.
"This humble servant greets the Duke of Jin."
Qi Shan initially thought the person in charge was the young martial artist's elder in this life: "You know me? That's perfect, you can also discipline this rude young man in your family. I can let it go because he's young, but if he pushes his luck, don't blame me for using my authority to suppress him."
"I once had the honor of meeting Duke Jin with my fellow disciples."
"Fellow disciple?"
“Yun Yuanmou is it.”
Qi Shan glanced at the young martial artist with a subtle look in his eyes.
The person who came to clean up the mess was Yun Ce's fellow disciple, and he also knew the young martial artist. Did Yun Ce know about the young martial artist's existence?
The person in charge has a very keen eye.
He understood immediately upon seeing Qi Shan's actions.
He said, "My senior brother knows."
The young martial artist frowned: "What kind of riddles are you two playing?"
The person in charge asked helplessly, "What's the reason this time?"
The young martial artist fell silent.
Qi Miao blurted it out, earning a threatening glare from the young martial artist, who scolded, "Who told you, you quack doctor, to talk back?"
The person in charge almost screamed.
"What? Infertility?"
The young martial artist said, "It was just a misdiagnosis by a quack doctor."
The only way to prove he's still capable at this point is probably by saying he's married and has a child. However, he's a man detached from base desires, so for him to get married and have a child just to prove such a ridiculous misdiagnosis is absurd: "I'm not sick!"
Person in charge: "..."
A very thorny problem came to his mind.
It seems, perhaps, maybe...
Yun Ce, the senior brother whose martial arts are from the same lineage as the young martial artist, has been secretly married to Mo Jia's sister-in-law for many years, but they still have no children.
The more he thought about it, the uglier the person in charge looked.
He couldn't hold back any longer and stomped his feet in frustration.
Young martial artist: "What are you doing?"
Where can the person in charge tell the truth?
He casually replied, "Of course I'm worried about not being able to deliver the goods."
The ice factory is doing very well, with a stable customer base and a vast market, and the number of customers placing orders increases year by year. In order to take care of his fellow disciples, Yun Ce discussed with them more than ten years ago about expanding the ice business. Now it is the largest ice maker in Kang Kingdom, with business covering all the prefectures and counties of Kang Kingdom, recruiting and hiring local martial artists with suitable attributes, providing a lot of jobs.
Other brave martial artists are not afraid to steal business from them.
Firstly, their ice factory has so many orders that they can't keep up with them. Secondly, they have a unique production and transportation model, making them incredibly competitive. Others can only get a share in their own regions, and it's impossible for them to shake up the national business.
The young martial artist came to help.
There have been so many orders lately.
They need a stable and clean water source and an ice maker, and a young martial artist whose martial arts originate from the same source as Yun Ce's is the most suitable candidate.
The person in charge only glanced away for a moment, and this ancestor ran away.
They ran away, and then caused trouble by disrupting medical services.
Fortunately, no one was killed and the situation was not irreversible.
The young martial artist said, "Useless! All you know is business."
The person in charge didn't think he was doing anything wrong; earning money to support his family wasn't shameful: "You can only make money to support your family if you have business."
They were incredibly wealthy in their past life, and they're set for life in this one.
Young martial artists are like well-fed men who don't know the hunger of starving men.
"Sigh, let's go back."
The person in charge quietly tugged at the young martial artist's sleeve.
"Is it okay?"
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Hahaha, Mushroom's second daughter, Xiuxiu, has finally made her appearance! From now on, she'll be the legendary weapon Dragon Carp Xiujie..._(:з」∠)_ It's a pity that her eldest daughter, Dudu, has never seen the Great Iron, sob sob sob. Xiuxiu has made the Great Iron twice, but she's never seen it.
P.S.: While browsing Xiaohongshu today, I came across the post "Retreat, Your Majesty," and I have a few points to clarify—Master Qingtang, Mushroom has consistently been updating twice a day, it's just that two chapters have been combined into one, the updates haven't decreased (I'll mention any absences), and a single 2000-word post won't even get the full attendance bonus.
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