The guards saluted him nervously, "Master Yuehua, how come we disturbed you? Don't worry, it's just a small matter, we will handle it well."
Master Yuehua was a fourth-rank physician and a good friend of the Lord of Yong'an City. His main purpose of coming this time was to screen and select the physicians who responded to the recruitment order for the Lord.
After all, many of the doctors who applied for the job were unqualified. If they were allowed to prescribe any medicine for the city lord's son, the city lord's son might not have survived to this day.
This man's physician and alchemist rank are not high, but his prestige in Cangming Country, especially in Yong'an City, is extremely high.
Shen Qingruo secretly said to He Xi: "Sister Xiyue, I heard from my grandfather that although Master Yuehua's cultivation and medical grade are not high, he is a very good person. More than ten years ago, a plague broke out in Yong'an City, and many people died. Later, the plague even spread to other towns. Later, thanks to Master Yuehua, he shuttled among sick warriors without sleep and was not afraid of contracting the plague himself. Finally, he developed a pill to control the plague. The medicine he developed saved countless people, but he himself was exhausted and was sick for a long time before he could get up!"
After hearing this, He Xi looked up and down at Master Yuehua's expression and breath flow thoughtfully, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.
Master Yuehua listened to the guard's words, glanced at Baihu and the list in his hand, and then said, "Do you want to sign up to treat the young city lord?"
Bai Hu said quickly, "That's right. The notice said that the recruitment for doctors would end tomorrow, and anyone with outstanding medical skills could take the opportunity to apply, but when I came here today, I found that it was just a lie."
Master Yuehua shook his head and smiled, "Sir, you are wrong. The notice also clearly states that once a doctor is found who can cure the young city lord's illness, the notice will automatically become invalid. Now that Fairy Zhixi is willing to treat the young city lord, we have cancelled the notice. How can this be considered cheating?"
Baihu crossed his arms over his chest and said with a half-smile, "Master Yuehua, can you guarantee that Fairy Zhixi can definitely cure Young City Master Ling's illness?"
"This..." Just like the two guards just now, Master Yuehua also hesitated.
Thinking of his nephew's strange illness and the suffering he had endured, as well as the helplessness of so many doctors, Master Yuehua suddenly felt that it would be good if there could be one more person and a little more strength.
Then, his expression softened a bit, and he glanced behind Baihu and said, "Who among you wants to sign up?"
The spiritual power flowing through the white tiger is more inclined towards fierce fighting, and obviously has nothing to do with doctors.
Hearing this, He Xi slowly took a step forward and said, "It's me!"
As soon as He Xi said this, Master Yuehua immediately showed a look of disappointment.
The young man in front of him was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He had red lips and white teeth and an extremely beautiful face. Rather than a doctor, he looked more like a pampered young master raised in a wealthy family.
At this age and in this condition, how much better can he be even if he has some medical skills
However, Master Yuehua did not show his emotion when thinking this in his heart. Instead, he asked in a gentle voice, "Young Master, what is your level as a physician? What is your level as an alchemist? Do you have a master?"
He Xi calmly shook his head, "I don't have any rank, and I don't have any master or school in terms of medical skills and alchemy." (To be continued)