When she saw that Yue Mingxuan had struck soone, she quickly stepped in front of him protectively. "Sir, are you hurt?"
Yue Mingxuan took off his veiled hat, revealing the masked face beneath. "I’m fine. Check whether that old man is injured."
The attendant was called Xiao i.
She was a female dical apprentice whom Yue Mingxuan had carefully selected from among trainees at other clinics.
She stepped forward and helped the old man up from the ground while carefully wiped the dirt from his head and supported him as she led him into the clinic.
When the servant realized that Yue Mingxuan was actually soone from the dical clinic, his face turned deathly pale in an instant.
Today, he had co on his master’s orders to seek dical treatnt.
If he offended the people of the clinic, his master would surely beat him to death when he returned.
Thinking of this, he quickly run forward while forcing a flattering smile and said to Yue Mingxuan, "This lowly one was blind and did not recognize Mount Tai. I didn’t know you were from the clinic. Please, sir, be magnanimous and forgive a small person like . Please treat our master."
Yue Mingxuan looked at the man with clear disdain.
He despised most people like this, those who relied on power to bully others.
To dare hurt soone right in front of his own clinic was unforgivable.
But then he thought about his recent financial problems.
His thoughts shifted slightly, and he spoke in a cold tone, "No matter who cos to our clinic, everyone must line up."
Seeing that Yue Mingxuan was not going to pursue the matter further, the servant imdiately ran to the end of the line and obediently queued up.
Yue Mingxuan turned around and walked into the clinic.
The interior had been remodeled according to his own design, making it look very much like a modern consultation hall.
In front of several elderly physicians with long beards, long lines of patients had already ford.
If not for the fact that both doctors and patients were dressed in ancient clothing, the place looked almost no different from a modern clinic.
When the doctors saw Yue Mingxuan enter, they all smiled knowingly.
They were low ranking physicians from dicine Heart Valley who had been released from the valley due to their age.
No one knew how Tang Lubao had discovered that these old bones were still useful and had gone to such trouble to invite them here.
Originally, they had not planned to co and Tang Lubao could not have forced them.
But when he repeated saying that Yue Mingxua what to make clinic for poor people, several of them beca curious about Yue Mingxuan and decided to et him.
Once they arrived, they could no longer bring themselves to leave.
It was not because anyone restricted their freedom.
Rather, it was because they truly liked Yue Mingxuan.
Although he was young, he showed great talent in dicine, especially in many new ideas and concepts.
So of them were even comparable to those of the young master of their valley.
On top of that, Yue Mingxuan was humble, eager to learn, and treated them with great respect.
Over ti, these old n ca to love him as if he were their own grandson.
Although Yue Mingxuan was the clinic’s owner in na, the actual operations were fully handed over to Tang Lubao and Bai Huayue.
His only responsibility was to firmly uphold the clinic’s core principle and that’s even the poorest people should be able to afford dical care.
Before long, this clinic rose to fa in the imperial capital of Beirong. Through word of mouth among the common people, it built an excellent reputation.
After greeting the elderly doctors with a bright, cheerful smile, Yue Mingxuan went into his private small room.
This was a resting room he had specially prepared for himself.
From inside, he could clearly see everything happening outside, but people outside found it very hard to see what was going on within.
About one hour later, it was ti for the break Yue Mingxuan had set.
Because he worried that the elderly doctors might not be able to endure long hours due to their age, he had specifically required that every doctor rest for a while each hour.
Seeing that the old doctors had stopped to rest, Yue Mingxuan hurried over and poured tea for them.
The tea had been prepared long ago and it was imperial tribute tea he had bribed an inner court attendant to bring out from the imperial study.
It was the current Emperor of Beirong’s personal tea and naturally of the highest quality.
"Grandpa Sun, Grandpa Tao, Grandpa Bian, you’ve all worked hard," Yue Mingxuan said warmly. "Please rest for a bit and have so tea."
The rich fragrance of the tea quickly filled the entire clinic.
Just the sll alone was enough to refresh the spirit.
The three elderly doctors’ eyes lit up at once.
Last ti, Mingxuan had said he would bring good tea for them to taste and they had only taken it as a young person’s playful talk.
After all, they ca from dicine Heart Valley and had seen many fine things in their lives.
They did not expect that Mingxuan would truly bring such excellent tea and just from the aroma, it was clear that it was extrely valuable.
At this mont, Rong Qinglei stepped into the clinic.
According to his hidden guards’ investigation, although the clinic was listed under the na of the Midnight Blades, the true person in charge was Yue Mingxuan.
In just a short ti, it had already built a strong reputation in Beirong.
A prince willing to lower himself to open a dical clinic in a busy marketplace combined with Yue Mingxuan’s dical skills made Rong Qinglei feel that this man was far from simple.
The mont Rong Qinglei entered the clinic, he slled the faint fragrance of tribute tea that was usually only found in the imperial study.
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