I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Shen Zhi gritted his teeth and finally slammed the hammer down on the table.

Yan Xiu glanced at it and didn't say much.

Because he knew that from this moment on, the seed had been planted in the boy's heart.

Although Yan Xiu was fully capable of changing, he did not do so.

Even if Shen Zhi embarks on the path Yan Xiu has paved for him today, who knows if he will go astray in the future?

Everything has cause and effect.

Perhaps all Yan Xiu can do is to show up and give Shen Zhi a hand when he gets further and further down the wrong path in the future.

At this moment, the youngest Lin Jianqiu couldn't help sobbing again.

"Brother Cheng was harmed by the Canglang Gang because he was trying to protect us. If we had gotten rid of him earlier..."

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted coldly by Shen Zhi.

"If Ah Cheng wasn't dying, I wouldn't have handed the things over!"

Shen Zhi stared at the ground, muttering to himself.

"If I were an entry-level warrior, the bunch of trash from the Canglang Gang would never be my opponent. If I were a warrior..."

When he talked about the latter part, Shen Zhi seemed to be on the verge of going crazy.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu coughed lightly to wake him up.

Shen Zhi, who was sinking deeper and deeper into hatred, suddenly had a clear look in his eyes, and the thought of revenge that had been lingering in his mind also disappeared in an instant.

"I will take care of this matter myself. You guys should stay in the clinic and take care of Ah Cheng for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhi suddenly stood up, with strong concern in his tone.

"No, Brother Yan, you don't have any cultivation. If you go to the Canglang Gang, you'll be walking into a tiger's mouth. It's said that their leader has the cultivation of the Xiantian Realm!"

Yan Xiu just smiled faintly when he heard this.

If Shen Zhi knew that this Brother Yan, who was not much older than them, was the Great Yuan Daoist Master, he would be shocked to what extent.

"Don't worry, I have my own way and I won't act rashly."

Even so, Shen Zhi was still worried.

He paced back and forth in the outer hall, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

Seeing him like this, Yan Xiu stopped talking and started taking the man's pulse and examining him.

...

"6 qian of Artemisia annua, 3 qian of cinnamon twig, 4 qian of scutellaria baicalensis, 2 qian of white peony root, 1 qian of ginger, and 5 jujubes."

“Artemisia annua clears away heat, while cinnamon twig induces sweating and relieves muscle pain. The combination of the two can both disperse the cold evil in the body and clear away the residual heat.

Scutellaria baicalensis clears heat and dries dampness, while white peony root nourishes blood and softens the liver. The two serve as auxiliary medicines to help the main medicine.

Ginger and jujube are guiding drugs. Ginger relieves exterior symptoms and dispels cold, while jujube replenishes the middle and invigorates Qi. The two harmonize the properties of the drugs and enhance their efficacy.

The whole formula has the functions of dispelling cold, clearing heat, nourishing blood and harmonizing the middle, and is very effective for treating typhoid fever. "

Yan Xiu handed the herbs to a beautiful woman and gave her some caring instructions.

However, the beautiful woman's mind was not on the words. Instead, she was staring at Yan Xiu's handsome face in a daze.

It was not until Yan Xiu waved in front of her for a long time that the beautiful woman suddenly came to her senses, and a shy blush instantly appeared on her cheeks.

"Thank you, Doctor Yan. I apologize for my rudeness."

The beautiful woman realized that she had lost her composure, lowered her head in panic, put down the money for the medicine, and hurriedly left the clinic with the herbs.

"Doctor Yan is having a romantic relationship. Do you know who that woman is?"

A burly man joked.

Yan Xiu did not answer, but smiled and shook his head, then continued to take the pulse of the next person.

"That woman is called Luo Yanchen, and she is the concubine of the third master of the Liu family in Yong'an City."

The outer house refers to the women that ancient men kept outside.

Not only were they of low status and without any official status, they were even inferior to concubines and were not even allowed to enter the male owner's home.

This custom was very common during the feudal dynasty period. Any man with a little money and power would keep a concubine.

The man became excited and came forward, smiling lewdly and continuing to speak.

"Look at that figure, that butt, and that heavy chest. She is truly a beauty. If I could spend one night with her, I would be willing to live ten years less!"

The man's words were full of envy, and he made no effort to hide his desire for Luo Yanchen.

But Yan Xiu didn't even look at it.

No matter how beautiful you are, even if you are so stunningly beautiful that you can captivate fish and geese, after a hundred years you will be nothing but a skeleton.

Seeing that Yan Xiu was not interested, the man said no more and started to leave with the herbs on the table.

"Three taels of silver, please."

At this time Yan Xiu suddenly spoke out.

The man became anxious when he heard this.

"No, you didn't charge money from so many people, why did you charge me?!"

Yan Xiu didn't answer, but just kept looking at him with a smile.

The man was stared at by Yan Xiu like this, and suddenly a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Then he threw the herbs to the ground, muttered to himself, and left the clinic in a rage.

Yan Xiu was not angry. He just picked up the herbs again and gently brushed off the dust.

Ever since learning about Doctor Yan's reputation for being a kind-hearted man, many people have come to the clinic pretending to be sick to get medicine, and then resell it after leaving.

The man just now was one of them, so Yan Xiu naturally wouldn't give him a good look.

As night falls, the sky is gradually swallowed up by the deep blue, and the stars are dotted in it like broken diamonds.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the soft silver light falls quietly like a trickle of water.

In the moonlight, the outline of Yong'an City is looming, as if covered with a mysterious veil.

After a busy day, Yan Xiu installed the door panels of the clinic one by one. Then he rolled up his sleeves, went into the kitchen, and cooked himself.

Soon, several delicious dishes were served on the table.

Shen Zhi and Lin Jianqiu stared at the dishes on the table, swallowing the saliva that secreted from their mouths.

They were originally a poor family in the village, and they usually ate coarse grains and wild vegetables that had little nutrition.

Even during festivals, the most we could eat was a meal of fatty meat.

Even so, they are already very satisfied.

Even though Yan Xiu told them not to be polite, Shen Zhi and the other man still looked uneasy.

It was not until Yan Xiu was the first to start eating that they dared to pick up their bowls and chopsticks and start eating voraciously.

"Brother Yan, I have never eaten anything so delicious in my life."

Shen Zhi was crying while eating, his words slurred.

Instead, the girl Lin Jianqiu took out a large porcelain bowl from somewhere and divided some of the dishes on the table.

"When Brother Cheng wakes up, we can eat these delicious foods."

Yan Xiu smiled and stopped her, saying, "It's okay, I've left some for him, just eat as much as you want."

After hearing this, Lin Jianqiu felt relieved and joined in.

In just a few moments, they had eaten all the dishes on the table.

After eating and drinking, the three of them sat in the courtyard to digest the food.

Just when Lin Jianqiu was drowsy, he was suddenly awakened by a loud voice.

"Brother Yan, I've decided. I'm going to the martial arts school to learn martial arts!"