The man could only say, "I usually just scare people in the past. I would never dare to actually cut off someone's hand or finger so casually, otherwise the authorities would have come knocking on my door long ago..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. This is for the Second Prince." Mu Chunxi commanded coldly.
Upon hearing this, the man immediately put on a fawning smile and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, it's my honor. Just you wait and see."
As he spoke, the man turned and left in a hurry.
Having succeeded in her scheme, Mu Chunxi raised her eyebrows, looking on with anticipation as she watched the show unfold.
Inside the clinic, a steady stream of patients lined up before Mu Chenshuang. Some of them didn't even have time to sit down before being assigned to Doctor Li.
"It's just that I haven't been resting well lately, so I went to see Dr. Li."
"I can't keep drinking so much."
Many patients came to Mu Chenshuang, and even without her taking their pulse, Mu Chenshuang could see their problems at a glance.
Although Mu Chenshuang only said a few words, the people in line were pleasantly surprised and their eyes lit up. They all said that Mu Chenshuang had indeed hit the nail on the head.
"Everyone says that you can see, listen, ask and feel the pulse, but the princess can tell what illnesses we all have just by looking at us. That's amazing!"
"The princess's medical skills must be very impressive, but it's a pity we won't see her demonstrate them."
Just as Mu Chenshuang thought that today's free clinic would pass by uneventfully, a painful wail suddenly broke through the hustle and bustle, attracting everyone's attention.
"Help! Help me! I'm going to die! My hand is ruined..." A man with a face contorted in pain rammed into the crowd.
Everyone turned to look at him, and their expressions changed instantly at just one glance, their eyes widening in horror.
The man was covered in sweat, his face streaked with snot and tears, looking utterly disheveled. Looking at his hands, one hand was tightly gripping the other, and large patches of bright red blood were seeping from between his fingers.
It's unclear what happened to the other hand he was covering with the outside hand—whether it was broken or cut.
As everyone looked at each other with curiosity, the man in excruciating pain quickly glanced around and then desperately squeezed through.
"Doctor, please save me, please save me! If you don't save me, my hand will be ruined." The man didn't know who the doctor sitting inside was; he only knew that he had been injured in the gambling den and someone had suggested he come here for a checkup, so he believed them.
The man spoke as he walked forward without paying any attention to anything else.
Perhaps the people in line were frightened by him, or perhaps they were afraid of getting blood on themselves from his hands, so they all tacitly made way for him.
When the man reached the consultation table, he saw the outline of a woman through the thin gauze curtain separating them. He then realized that the person seeing patients was a woman, but he did not know that the person sitting inside was the famous Princess Weiyang of the capital.
The man felt cheated and incredibly unlucky today, while his injured hand was in unbearable pain. He could only subconsciously plead for help: "Doctor, please take a look at me quickly. Give me a straight answer on whether it can be cured or not."
As he spoke, he slowly released the hand he had been using to cover his face, revealing a bloodied and gruesome left hand to Mu Chenshuang.
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