Following the Commandery Princess Shang Hongxin, Fang Yu walked in without a word.
After passing the green screen, a faint stench wafted through the room.
As he expected, the old Doctor who had just been here carried White Licorice specifically to eliminate this sll.
This is quite puzzling.
How could such a sll appear on the Princess?
Moreover, this odor was very peculiar; ordinary fragrant plants weren't effective at all—only White Licorice had so effect.
But in the room, there was no White Licorice, only so pots and sachets.
It was evident that Princess Zhaoyue was very concerned about this odor, likely unwilling to go out at all.
Fang Yu glanced around after entering the inner room.
There were also so plant potted plants placed to absorb the sll.
Seeing these things, Fang Yu shook his head with a sigh, feeling these quack doctors were utterly foolish.
"This way..."
Shang Hongxin pulled toward the curtains, and Fang Yu saw the bed where the Princess was.
The bed was also shielded by drapes, completely obscuring the scene inside.
"Sister Zhaoyue, I've brought you another Doctor. This Doctor is very skilled in dicine, sure to cure your illness," Shang Hongxin said with a smile.
"Little sister Hongxin, is this the nth Doctor you've brought...? I understand your intentions... but with this illness, there's truly no need to consult more Doctors! I know you're trying to comfort ... but this illness has persisted for four to five years, it's incurable! I've resigned to fate," Princess Zhaoyue sighed beautifully.
"Resigned to fate?"
This ti, the voice was Fang Yu's.
"Hmm?" Princess Zhaoyue expressed so confusion.
"I'm the Doctor brought by the Commandery Princess... From my perspective, there's no illness in this world that I can't cure. No matter how complicated the ailnt, with , the dicine will cure it," Fang Yu declared confidently, "So, you don't need to resign... With here, just cooperate with the treatnt."
Upon hearing this,
Princess Zhaoyue chuckled, her laughter filled with delight.
Shang Hongxin, however, blushed and said, "Hey, I brought you here to treat my sister, not to boast. What's wrong with you?"
"What I said is the truth..." Fang Yu said earnestly.
Princess Zhaoyue chuckled, "Little sister Hongxin, this Doctor you've brought is much more interesting than the last one, amusing... How about this, you can examine ... Even if I can't be cured, you could stay and chat. Sister gets lonely. Listening to your voice, you should be young, not like those old relics, which are no fun at all."
Fang Yu was montarily startled, realizing she didn't quite believe in him.
"Alright... but to treat, I must see you..."
"See ?" Princess Zhaoyue was slightly puzzled.
"Yes, my expertise lies in Traditional Chinese dicine, which emphasizes seeing, hearing, asking, and taking pulses. Each step is essential!" Fang Yu explained.
"What is wrong with you, I asked you to treat, not to act recklessly," Shang Hongxin said.
As soon as she said this,
Princess Zhaoyue said softly behind the curtain, "I would comply... but don't be afraid..."
"Afraid? A Doctor cherishes every patient, rest assured..." Fang Yu replied.
"Hmm."
As they spoke,
The curtain was slowly drawn aside.
Princess Zhaoyue's appearance ca into view.
When Fang Yu saw the full appearance of Princess Zhaoyue, he was completely stunned... unable to speak for a long ti.
It was not because her appearance was extraordinarily stunning or incredibly ugly...
But because...
Princess Zhaoyue's face resembled soone else's too closely, almost as if they were carved from the sa mold!
This...
How is it possible?
Princess Zhaoyue paused and said, "Did I frighten you? I didn't expect this Doctor to be so young."
Fang Yu stared blankly and said, "Wenjun… how are you here?"
Wenjun?
Princess Zhaoyue and Shang Hongxin both paused, surprised.
Princess Zhaoyue asked, "Who is Wenjun?"
"Aren't you my wife Ye Wenjun?" Fang Yu widened his eyes, looking closely again...
Upon hearing this,
Princess Zhaoyue's expression beca unpleasant.
Shang Hongxin was even angrier, "How dare you, right in front of , flirting with the Princess. I'll teach you a lesson!"
As she spoke, she swung a fist at him.
Just as the fist was about to hit Fang Yu,
Fang Yu raised his hand and blocked her fist with a smack, saying, "I'm sorry... I made a mistake..."
Fang Yu finally noticed subtle differences.
Ye Wenjun was born in Huaxia's modern society. Even though she followed him into a Secret Realm where they cultivated for thirty thousand years, Ye Wenjun's physical functions were still those of a modern person, quite young.
The Princess Zhaoyue before him, although looks intensely similar to Ye Wenjun, had a Primordial Qi flow suggestive of 200,000 years.
This indicated the person before him wasn't his wife.
He almost made a fool of himself.
"I ask Princess Zhaoyue for forgiveness, I mistook her appearance for my wife's out of the blue... Oh no, I ant to say Princess Zhaoyue is indeed beautiful..." Fang Yu felt his limited vocabulary failing him.
Shang Hongxin was beside herself with anger.
He had just spoken, and now he dared to tease again. Was he out of his mind?
However...
What Shang Hongxin didn't expect was, Princess Zhaoyue wasn't angry, instead, she said,
"Hongxin, don't scare the newcor... I see his cultivation is just at the Half-step Human Immortal Realm... probably hasn't been in the Wanxian World for long, his face is unfamiliar. The sudden change of status must be hard to adapt to. Just be more tolerant."
"Sister Zhaoyue, this person has no decency, either boasting or being smooth-tongued," Shang Hongxin regretted.
"Weren't you the one who brought him here? What now, upset?" Princess Zhaoyue asked.
"Fine, fine... as long as you like him! Don't just stand there, O Divine Doctor, quickly treat Sister Zhaoyue..."
Fang Yu smiled faintly and said, "Please extend your wrist."
"Hmm!"
At that mont,
Fang Yu carefully focused his attention on Princess Zhaoyue's face.
Tiny red spots erged on Princess Zhaoyue's face, and even on her wrist. These spots were the source of the sll.
They also affected her appearance.
For a woman, this was naturally unacceptable.
Fang Yu asked, "Is your entire body like this?"
"Yes."
"The entire body?"
"Ah?"
"Don't worry, I'm just asking... for example..." Fang Yu's gaze landed on Princess Zhaoyue's chest...
This was awkward.
Just as Shang Hongxin was about to explode,
Princess Zhaoyue replied, "My entire body indeed..."
"Alright. Examination complete..." Fang Yu lifted his hand and stood back.
With a frustrated tone, Shang Hongxin frowned and asked, "Are you truly the Divine Doctor or just a rogue?"
"I truly am the Divine Doctor," Fang Yu answered.
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