We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

Feiying treated them for a whole day. As the sun set and the light gradually dimmed, she stood up and looked at the team whose number had not decreased much, and spoke.

"It's getting late today. I'm going home. Everyone should go back first."

"Doctor Jiang, when will you come next time?"

"Yes, Doctor Jiang, I've been waiting in line for quite a while but still haven't been able to see a doctor. Please let me know in advance when you come again so I can get there early."

Others echoed this.

Feiying thought for a moment and said, "Five days later, I will hunt another batch of game and sell it at the market. If you still need it, you can come over. Of course, the old rule is that we won't open for business until all the game is sold out."

Her ability to cure diseases twice in a row now made everyone not care about her blackmailing behavior. As long as the disease could be cured, it didn't matter.

Five days later, Feiying arrived as expected with a batch of new prey.

When she arrived at the market, many people had already lined up at the place where she had set up her stall before. When they saw her coming, they greeted her warmly.

"Doctor Jiang, you are finally here!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Doctor Jiang!"

"Doctor Jiang, I have prepared the money for buying game and medical treatment. Let's get started!"

With their enthusiasm, Feiying's game was quickly bought out as usual, and they started to treat them one by one in the street at the market.

Another busy day.

Feiying told those who wanted to see her again that she would come to the market again in five days.

In a blink of an eye, another five days have passed.

At this time, some people who came to see the doctor on the first day had brought gifts and came with smiles on their faces to thank her for curing their years-long illnesses.

In addition, apart from the fact that she took the opportunity to sell game, every time she treated anyone, no matter what illness they had, she only charged one or two taels of silver, which was much cheaper than other doctors.

After this, more and more people came to see her for medical treatment. People from all over the place, who used to be afraid of the name Jiang Caiwei, now worshipped and admired her.

After an unknown number of five days, Feiying was no longer able to sell game at the market. Instead, she was sued to the county government.

Feiying was standing indifferently in the hall as the defendant at this time, while the plaintiff was standing aside, criticizing Feiying to the county magistrate who was sitting above.

"She is the one who sets up a stall at the market to treat patients. A few days ago, she treated my brother and wrote him a prescription, saying that he should take the medicine according to the prescription. After my brother took the medicine, not only did his condition get better, but it got worse. Now he is unconscious and can't get out of bed. I hope the county magistrate will make a decision for me!"

The county magistrate slammed the gavel and said, "Faced with the plaintiff's statement, what does the defendant have to say?"

Feiying said righteously: "Sir, I do not admit this one-sided statement unless there is evidence to prove that it is really the plaintiff's brother's illness and it is really my fault!"

The plaintiff was not at all flustered and took out the prescription he had prepared long ago.

"Please look, sir. This is the prescription she wrote at that time!"

After the county magistrate gave a signal, the person next to him brought the house over. After taking a look, he could not see any clues.

"Jiang Caiwei, did you write this prescription?"

The magistrate then had it shown to her.

Feiying took it and looked at it. She found that the paper did have her own aura.

"Sir, this recipe was indeed written by me."

"So you plead guilty?"

"No, sir, I just said that this prescription was indeed written by me, but I have read it and there is no problem with the prescription written on it."

"Humph, I knew you wouldn't admit your guilt so easily! I specially invited Doctor Cui to come here today."

After the plaintiff finished speaking, Doctor Cui walked into the court with the permission of the county magistrate.

After paying his respects to the county magistrate, he took the prescription and confronted her in court.

"I have already looked at your prescription. There is indeed something wrong with it. I have never seen such a strange prescription since ancient times. Do you still dare to say that there is nothing wrong with your prescription?"

After Doctor Cui finished speaking, the expressions of others, including the county magistrate, changed subtly.

You have to know that Doctor Cui is a well-known doctor in the area. He personally said that there is something wrong with this prescription, so there is a great possibility that there is really something wrong with this prescription.

Feiying remained calm and composed: "Sir, I don't think words can prove whether there is a problem with this prescription. It would be better to invite the brother who the plaintiff said became seriously ill after taking the medicine to come to the hall. I will know it at a glance."

The man was carried in on a stretcher by two yamen runners and placed on the ground.

Feiying looked at the man with his eyes closed, with a very painful expression.

As she walked towards him, she released her spiritual sense to cover him, but in just a moment, she discovered the clue.

This person is pretending to be sick. He only has some minor ailments that are not serious at all.

She pretended to put her hand on his pulse, then stood up and chuckled evilly.

"Mr. County Magistrate, there is absolutely no problem with the prescription I prescribed."

The plaintiff then angrily questioned: "The evidence is all here, Jiang Caiwei, why are you still quibbling? Why don't you plead guilty and compensate my brother for all his losses!"

"We don't ask for much from you, just give us two hundred taels of silver as compensation!"

"It's not much money."

But you didn't get the chance.

As Feiying spoke, she pointed the two fingers of her hand hidden in her sleeve in his direction, and a stream of spiritual power rushed into his body.

As she finished her words, the man who was lying there pretending to be a dead body suddenly jumped up and scratched his body with both hands.

"It's so itchy, so itchy..."

The scene was awkward for a moment, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Feiying then turned to the county magistrate and said, "Sir, this is indeed a misunderstanding. I hope you can understand it."

The county magistrate's face turned black at this time.

"Plaintiff, you actually colluded with others and deceived this official. Do you know your crime?"

The plaintiff fell to his knees and begged for mercy desperately.

The whole farce of a case ended with the plaintiff being punished by the county magistrate in accordance with the law.

After Feiying came out, she drove her carriage back to the market and continued to treat illnesses and prescribe medicine for everyone.

"Doctor Jiang, the prescription you wrote for me a few days ago contains two herbs that are not available in the pharmacy. Can you see if there are any herbs that can be used as substitutes?"

"There is also a very rare herb in my prescription. The pharmacy doesn't have much of it in stock, not even enough for a course of treatment. I wonder if you have this herb, Doctor Jiang?"

Feiying found that many people had this situation.

She didn't take this situation into consideration when she wrote the prescription.

It's not that the medicinal ingredients in the prescription cannot be replaced, but the efficacy of the replaced ingredients will be significantly reduced.

Just as she was thinking about a solution, she heard suggestions from other patients.

"Doctor Jiang, why don't you go to a clinic? That way, every time you prescribe a prescription, I can get the medicine from you. Wouldn't this situation not happen?"