The doctor is a middle-aged man transitioning into old age, not very tall, around one ter seventy-five, neither fat nor thin, and has a lean appearance.
Three strands of beard flutter, looking quite elegant.
His facial expression remains calm, exuding an air of compassion as if he’s accustod to the cycle of life and death, truly embodying the essence of a Divine Doctor.
At the mont, he is looking at Fang Che with a smile on both his face and in his eyes, very friendly: "So this is Mr. Fang? It’s a pleasure to finally et you. Just by looking at your complexion, I can tell that you’re healthy, without any internal or external injuries, nor any hidden ailnts, healthy as a bull... no need for a check-up, Mr. Fang presumably ca to register for ?"
The crowd around erupted in cheers.
For everyone else, seeing Fang Che free of any disease is even more joyous than being healthy themselves.
Fang Che smiled and said, "The Divine Doctor’s eyesight is so precise, can it really be determined with just a glance at ?"
"Doctors use observation, listening, questioning, and palpation as basic skills."
The Divine Doctor said, "If I didn’t have even this bit of skill, how would I dare to show myself in such a big city like Baiyun State?"
Fang Che laughed heartily, took out a small booklet, and said, "You’re not that old, why do you keep referring to yourself as an old man, which might surprise people. May I ask your surna?"
The Divine Doctor smiled faintly and said, "I just look a bit younger; in reality, I’m already over a hundred years old."
Around them, there were sudden exclamations of surprise; for ordinary people, living to over a hundred and looking like fifty is quite an accomplishnt.
"My surna is Yao. Yao Ping’an."
The Divine Doctor said to Fang Che.
"So it’s Mr. Yao."
Fang Che registered while asking about the purpose.
"Mr. Yao, did you co to Baiyun State alone this ti? Hanging your pot to save lives, treating and helping others? How long have you been here? How long do you plan to stay? Do you need to go out to collect dicine?"
"How many years have you been practicing dicine, where is your hotown? From where did you co? Who is your ntor? How many disciples have you taught? Are they not by your side? Where did they go?..."
Fang Che’s questions ca one after another.
It was evident that Yao Ping’an was a bit impatient, but Fang Che’s reputation was too high, he simply could not afford to offend him.
He could only answer obediently.
Finally, the registration was completed, and Fang Che wrote quickly.
Putting everything away, he said: "Mr. Yao coming to Baiyun State is a blessing for Baiyun State, everyone should seize the opportunity to consult him. It’s a pity, though, that Mr. Yao could not bring along his disciples, such as Li Yishou, Wang Zhe, and ng Fanchen; it would have been great if they ca together."
Yao Ping’an said: "Mr. Fang made a mistake, my disciple is not called ng Fanchen, he’s called ng Fanxin."
Fang Che opened to look and laughed heartily: "Indeed, I made a mistake, my apologies."
"Then go ahead and continue seeing patients, I’ve finished my tasks."
Saying so, he nodded in greeting and was about to leave.
But Yao Ping’an stood up instead: "Mr. Fang, may I ask if you are available later? I have so matters to report to you."
Fang Che turned around in surprise: "Ah? What matters?"
Yao Ping’an looked difficult: "I’d like to ask Mr. Fang to wait a while, I need to finish seeing these patients first, then I’ll have ti to report to Mr. Fang."
Fang Che frowned and said: "Alright, in that case, I’ll wait for you at the teahouse opposite to have tea, is that okay?"
"Thank you, Mr. Fang."
Yao Ping’an’s lean face was full of gratitude and admiration: "It’s not that I’m presumptuous, it’s just... a doctor’s heart is as parents’, these many patients, they have to be seen all."
"I understand."
Fang Che laughed heartily and went to have tea across the street.
Imdiately, several big businessn followed him in, preparing to treat him.
If Mr. Fang agrees to let treat him even once, that would be an imnse honor.
Fang Che naturally wouldn’t be indifferent; if soone invites him, it’s perfect to chat and pass the ti.
He also chatted with three businessn at the tea house for a while.
The three felt imnsely honored, and were very cautious during the chat.
Fang Che pleasantly dealt with them while pondered internally.
This Yao Ping’an, is definitely a false na.
Moreover, his cultivation is very profound, Fang Che’s spiritual sense now is thousands of tis stronger than ordinary cultivators, and under its coverage, the opponent feels like a towering mountain and vast sea.
The cultivation far exceeds his own.
And now he’s a Ninth Grade King level, so that ans the other party is at least Monarch Level, possibly Elder level.
But it can’t be Saint Level.
Because reaching Saint Level, he might not be able to feel it.
So Yao Ping’an’s cultivation should be within this range.
But with such cultivation, in current Baiyun State, he’s definitely a major expert.
What does he want to report to ?
Fang Che was full of doubts.
With the enhanced spiritual sense, he could feel hidden malice, and a kind of terrifying aura that lies beneath the ocean surface.
"This person is definitely not a good person!"
"At the very least, he’s not a Guardian!"
Fang Che could now assert on this point.
"This Rejuvenation master’s pharmacy, has only been open for twenty days... such a short ti. No wonder it wasn’t noticed earlier."
Thinking over in his heart, chatting with the three bosses, talking about worldly anecdotes.
All three bosses are ordinary people, the highest cultivation among them is only Wuzhong, in front of Fang Che, they were extrely obedient.
All three ca to Worldwide Escort Agency for business negotiations.
Upon hearing this, Fang Che’s deanor beca even more pleasant, "Ah, so you are my sponsor."
Finally.
The crowd seeking dical attention slowly dispersed.
And there, Yao Ping’an was tidying up the table, moving it inside alone, effortlessly.
Fang Che stood up at the right mont, smiling calmly, "Ladies and gentlen, I must take my leave. We shall et again in the future."
"Take care, Mr. Fang. We are very happy today and hope to have more aningful conversations with you in the future."
The three respectfully stood up, watching Fang Che as he walked out.
Then they sat back down, feeling endlessly admiring, "Look at him, his deanor, his charm, his appearance, holding such a high position yet completely unpretentious, and then look at us... sigh..."
"Indeed, no wonder Mr. Fang is so well-received."
"However, it seems like Mr. Fang has had a lot on his mind."
"Of course, do you think soone as prominent as Mr. Fang is as idle as us?"
Fang Che walked up to the Rejuvenation master, standing with hands behind his back, his smile as comforting as a spring breeze, "Miracle Doctor Yao, it’s truly comndable. For the people of Baiyun State, you’ve been working into the late night, loving the people as if they are your own children, healing the world, respect and admiration from ."
Yao Ping’an chuckled, "Mr. Fang, you are too kind. Every profession has its difficulties and rules; since I am in the dical field, I must live up to years of diligent learning. The way to test myself is by curing different ailnts of others."
Yao Ping’an smiled, "Every ti I see a patient recover, there’s always a sense of accomplishnt, and pride. Mr. Fang, you must understand this feeling."
"Completely understand!"
Fang Che laughed heartily.
Yao Ping’an said, "If Mr. Fang doesn’t mind, I have set up in the shop; shall we have a chat there?"
"Alright!"
Fang Che naturally agreed.
He was confident that this Yao Ping’an wouldn’t try anything against him.
In broad daylight, if anything happens to him in here, and he perishes tomorrow,
no matter who Yao Ping’an is, he would still be dood.
Yao Ping’an invited Fang Che in, closed the door, and set the latch.
Then he moved a dicine cabinet aside, uncovering a very cramped little room inside, which could only fit a bed.
Yao Ping’an lifted the bed to reveal a small wooden desk and two small stools, and began to brew tea.
"The place where Miracle Doctor Yao lives is indeed... so humble."
Fang Che naturally sat down.
"With limited resources, I prioritize having a roof over my head first."
The fragrance of tea arose.
Yao Ping’an chatted idly while pouring tea, and after three cups, they still hadn’t gotten to the main topic.
Fang Che held the teacup, smiling, "Miracle Doctor Yao, earlier you ntioned that there’s sothing you wish to discuss with . I’m curious... what is it?"
Yao Ping’an paused in silence for a mont, then said, "I am hesitating whether I should say it."
Fang Che calmly said, "If Miracle Doctor Yao doesn’t want to say, I won’t insist."
Using retreat as advancent, if you don’t want to say it, I’ll just leave.
Yao Ping’an sighed lightly, "Mr. Fang, please don’t be impatient. Truth is, in Baiyun State, I couldn’t connect with others, and those I could, might not be trustworthy."
"But you, Mr. Fang, are one of the very few people I can completely trust to entrust with a secret."
Fang Che asked, "Oh, could it be that this matter is very significant?"
"Significant is an understatent! This matter concerns the life and death of the entire Baiyun State, and even involves the major plans of the Guardians!"
Yao Ping’an said solemnly.
"Oh?"
Fang Che raised an eyebrow, gaze fixed on Yao Ping’an’s face, his expression full of righteousness, "Is it this critical?"
"Yes. Extrely critical!"
Yao Ping’an spoke softly, "Due to my dical practice, I often travel widely, frequenting many cities, and the places I’ve been to are indeed nurous."
"And for a doctor, there’s no distinction between good and evil, no difference between high and low, if there’s illness, it must be treated."
"So I’ve helped both common folks and Guardians, as well as people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect."
Yao Ping’an explained.
Fang Che’s face turned serious and attentive, "So then?"
"So this ti, after arriving here, I unexpectedly encountered a person, soone whom I saved before, and this person is from the Demon Sect."
Yao Ping’an said in a low voice.
"Oh?"
Fang Che remained calm, but upon hearing the words ’Demon Sect,’ his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
Yao Ping’an said, "When I saved this person, he was just a minor figure in the Demon Sect, but I never expected that now, he has grown into an important figure."
Fang Che stayed silent, simply listening quietly.
But his expression beca more serious.
The more you keep in suspense, the less I will ask; yet with my deanor and my righteousness, I will influence you to feel that I am soone reliable!
The most trustworthy person in all of Baiyun State is , Fang Che!
Sure enough, seeing Fang Che’s utmost serious expression, Yao Ping’an was very satisfied.
"This person is nad Starlight. He belongs to the Yixin Sect, a subordinate sect under the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, under the Sect Master’s Seal Divine Palace, but I never would’ve thought that when I saw him again, he had transford into the highly influential Chief of the Worldwide Escort Agency in Baiyun State, Yin Xiu!"
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