On this day, the School Clinic opened its doors for free consultations as usual.
Many students from Qingtian Academy, attracted by its reputation, crowded the entrance.
At this mont, two female students walked in.
Seeing the two female students, the students from Qingtian Academy instinctively stepped back, keeping their distance from the pair.
"Is the Doctor here?"
The female student on the left asked loudly.
"Coming, coming."
Master Mo hurriedly walked over.
Upon seeing the visitors, Master Mo was montarily stunned.
"You’re not students from Qingtian Academy?"
The two students who arrived were not wearing the attire of Qingtian Academy students.
Master Mo beca more cautious, scrutinizing the two females.
"I am Chang Yan from Star Academy, and this is Liu Ying. Liu Ying accidentally fractured a bone during the practical class earlier. We heard that the School Clinic has a Doctor with excellent dical skills, so we ca."
The speaker was Chang Yan, the one who had injured Murong Ziyue earlier.
As for Liu Ying beside her, she was another martial artist from Star Academy.
Master Mo had, of course, heard of their nas.
"The School Clinic is offering free consultations these days, but it’s only for Qingtian Academy students."
Master Mo waved his hand, indicating for them to leave.
"A doctor’s heart is like that of a parent. Esteed supervisor, there’s only this one clinic in the entire Qingtian Academy, and it’s quite a distance to the city. Liu Ying is injured and has traveled a long way; please be kind and take a look. We are willing to offer a generous compensation. We’ll pay 500 taels for a consultation; if you can heal her, we’re willing to pay one thousand taels."
Chang Yan pleaded.
She had already found out that the doctor in the School Clinic was quite greedy.
As long as the consultation fee was sufficient, there would be no reason for refusal.
One thousand taels!
Master Mo’s eyes lit up.
One thousand taels was no small amount, enough to prepare twenty prescriptions.
Recently, because of the expanded scale of free consultations, a lot of dicinal herbs had been consud, and the new herbs in the herb fields hadn’t grown yet. Because of this, Xin Lin had to limit the number of free consultations to twenty people per day.
One thousand taels was equivalent to one day’s inco from selling dicine.
"Master Mo, we’re also waiting to see the doctor. Shouldn’t there be an order of arrival?"
The students from Qingtian Academy complained.
Chang Yan glanced at the students, causing them to shrink back with fear and fall silent.
Offending Chang Yan and Liu Ying could make their practical class experiences miserable.
"Master Mo, let them in."
From inside the Clinic, Xin Lin’s voice ca through.
"Since Xiao Xin allows it, let them in. But only one can enter; the other must stay outside."
Master Mo cast a glance at Chang Yan, knowing this girl was the one who injured Murong Ziyue, likely making Xin Lin unwilling to see her.
Liu Ying and Chang Yan exchanged looks, and Liu Ying limped inside alone.
Chang Yan wasn’t idle either; she pretended to walk around and discreetly observed the layout of the School Clinic.
Once Liu Ying entered the School Clinic, she saw a girl around seven or eight years old sitting there.
"Where’s the doctor?"
Liu Ying looked around but didn’t see anyone else.
"I’m the doctor, Xin Lin, a student from Qingtian Academy’s Spirit Institute. If you want a consultation, hurry up; there’s still a queue outside."
Unexpectedly, the young girl spoke astonishingly.
"You’re the doctor... Wait a minute, you’re also a student from Qingtian Academy’s Spirit Institute? How co I’ve never seen you before?"
Liu Ying looked at Xin Lin, incredulous.
Liu Ying noticed there was no Xuan Spirit Vein fluctuation on Xin Lin. How could she be a student?
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