Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

"Sanyah, why don't you go over there and take a look? Your medical skills may be able to temporarily relieve that young master's pain."

There was a hint of pleading in Zhou Shuqiong's words. She knew that although her daughter was young, she had already made remarkable achievements in medical skills.

Xiao Zhixue had no intention of interfering at first.

Unless necessary, she would rather protect herself.

After all, in this troubled world, money is the cornerstone of survival.

Although her purse was not empty and was filled with mountains of gold, silver and treasures, she knew very well that in this ever-changing world, no one would think that they had too much wealth.

The road ahead is still long, and maybe one day, these accumulations will become a life-saving straw.

Just as Xiao Zhixue remained silent, torn between her conscience and her desires, Fan Yanmu spoke sincerely, "Miss Xiao, Mr. Mo and I have a close relationship, and we have important matters to complete in Zhangzhou. Can you treat him for his sake?"

Fan Yanmu admired Mo Xingjun's character very much. He knew that he was a rare honest official in Xiliang State. If he was lost, it would be a great loss to the country.

What's more, they are fellow travelers who are trying to uncover the mystery of Xuan Yu Tang, and a healthy Mo Xingjun will undoubtedly be a strong help.

Xiao Wei also felt an extraordinary temperament from Mo Xingjun. Even though he was physically weak, his words were firm and majestic, which reminded him of Fan Yanmu who was beside him.

He patted Xiao Zhixue's shoulder and said, "San Ya, you might as well go and have a look. If you really have no other options, then you have done your best."

After repeated persuasion from everyone, Xiao Zhixue finally nodded reluctantly, took a step and slowly walked towards the carriage, with Fan Yanmu following closely behind.

When they reached the carriage, Xiao Zhixue stopped and said softly to Guo Mo, "Let me go in and check it out."

Guo Mo looked at the young woman in front of him with doubts in his heart. Just as he was about to refuse, Fan Yanmu's deep and powerful voice sounded again: "Let her try. She does know medical skills."

These words seemed to give him a reassurance, and a glimmer of hope flashed in Guo Mo's eyes.

A barely perceptible trace of confusion and suspicion emerged between Guo Mo's brows. His weathered eyes slowly turned to Xiao Zhixue who was standing beside him with a bit of scrutiny.

What kind of medical skills does this seemingly ordinary woman have?

What if this is just a false hope and instead of curing the master's condition, it makes it worse? What should we do?

"Master Fan, are you sure her medical skills are good enough for this task?"

Guo Mo's tone revealed hesitation and reservation, but he did not move an inch.

When Xiao Zhixue heard the doubt, a hint of indifference flashed across her eyes, and she turned around and prepared to leave quietly.

However, Fan Yanmu firmly grasped her wrist again, with an irresistible sincerity in his voice: "Miss Xiao, I beg you to help Mr. Mo this time for my sake."

Xiao Zhixue felt Fan Yanmu's sincerity and thought to herself that the relationship between them must be extraordinary, otherwise, with Fan Yanmu's character of not easily getting involved in worldly affairs, he would never be so earnest.

She glanced at Guo Mo sharply, and her tone was filled with unquestionable severity: "If you insist on stopping me, I'm afraid your master's chance of waking up will be even slimmer."

He looked at Fan Yanmu for help, and seeing the other party nod slightly, an almost desperate trust drove him to quickly move aside and make way for Xiao Zhixue.

Xiao Zhixue stepped into the carriage and faced the unconscious Mo Xingjun, her slender fingers gently placed on his wrist.

Outside the carriage, Fan Yanmu and the other two stared with bated breath, their eyes filled with anxiety and anticipation. Xiao Zhixue frowned slightly, her expression becoming solemn and focused.

Guo Mo asked impatiently: "Miss, what is the condition of my master? Do you have the confidence to cure him?"

After a meticulous pulse diagnosis, Xiao Zhixue slowly spoke, "There are indeed toxins hidden in his body, and they are caused by chronic poisons accumulated over time. You should be aware of these situations, right?"

Guo Mo was surprised at Xiao Zhixue's speed of diagnosis. His heart sank and he nodded silently: "Yes, our master has indeed been poisoned by a chronic poison."

When he looked up at Xiao Zhixue again, his eyes were full of fervent pleading and expectation.

"Miss, can you save our master?" There was a hint of trembling in Guo Mo's voice.

Xiao Zhixue pursed her lips and glanced at Mo Xingjun who was lying beside her, as if she was weighing something.

"Of course I can treat him, but before that, I need to know exactly what kind of poison he accidentally ingested."

Hearing this, Guo Mo hurriedly stepped into the car, searched carefully between Mo Xingjun's clothes, and finally took out a small porcelain bottle and carefully handed it to Xiao Zhixue.

"This is the medicine our master takes daily."

Xiao Zhixue took the porcelain bottle, gently unscrewed the lid, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.

She first sniffed it, then poured out the pills one by one, carefully observing their texture and color.

As expected, these pills were indeed mixed with a variety of chronic poisons, each of which was carefully formulated and hidden extremely cleverly.

Who is so cruel?

How could he be so cruel and devise such a sinister and vicious plot, intending to slowly consume his life.

Xiao Zhixue returned the porcelain bottle to Guo Mo and told him the shocking truth she had discovered.

After hearing this, Guo Mo was shocked, but more than that, he was angry and unbelievable.

He had never imagined that the usually gentle and polite Doctor Wang could harbor such a vicious heart and want to end the master's life early.

Could it be that Doctor Wang has secretly colluded with the master's enemies and become allies on the same front?

Or has he been bribed by the enemy and is playing the role of a silent killer, intending to undermine the master's power from within?

If Xiao Zhixue hadn't exposed this disguise, everyone would have been deceived until everything was irreversible.

At this moment, Guo Mo tightly grasped the porcelain bottle containing the poison, his heart burning with anger. He wished he could return to the capital immediately to seek justice for his master personally and put an end to the evil plot of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Xiao Zhixue carefully looked at the resentful expression on Guo Mo's face, and secretly guessed in her heart that the two of them were probably innocently deceived.

Her slender fingers swayed slowly and lightly in front of Guo Mo's eyes, finally waking Guo Mo from his shock.

"I was a little rude just now. I am short-sighted. Please forgive me. I also ask you to be merciful and help our master. No matter what the reward is, we are willing to give it to you."

Xiao Zhixue raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, "A doctor's heart is full of compassion. Saving the dying and the wounded is our duty. I will spare no effort to save the master."

After saying that, she motioned Guo Mo to get out of the car and gently pulled the curtain.