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

Near the Yang Mansion, the gate is really crowded with people.

There are people coming and going here, and many people stay here just to watch the fun.

Feiying didn't delay and walked over leading the horse.

When she reached the door, she was stopped by the gatekeeper.

"Why are you here again? You are the only one here today. Our master is in a bad mood because the old man is sick. He wants money. Let's talk about it after this period."

Feiying explained: "You misunderstood. I am here to treat your old man. Aren't you posting a notice to recruit doctors?"

The servant looked her up and down with suspicion: "Do you know medical skills?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Let me confirm with you again. Are you sure you know medical skills? This is not the first time we have met you. We have never heard that you know medical skills before. If you know medical skills... forget it. Anyway, you can't cure my old man's illness, and there is no money to take. I will let you go in and try, but don't do anything reckless!"

If you knew medical skills, would you still have to go around acting like a scoundrel and extorting money, and "stealing money" openly?

However, the servant swallowed the words when they came to his lips.

If this person could really save their old master, wouldn't that offend her?

"Thank you both, and I'll have to trouble you both to look after the carriage for me."

After getting the servant's affirmative assurance, Feiying walked in.

After entering the mansion, she didn't need to ask for directions, she just followed everyone inside.

Finally, we came to a house with high eaves facing south.

There were already several doctors in the room, each using their own customary methods to treat the old man who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing out but not in.

After they received the diagnosis results, they all looked up at each other and shook their heads.

Then they gave up decisively.

They then came to report to Mr. Yang, who looked worried.

"Master Yang, I can't cure the old man's illness."

"Master Yang, I also..."

"Master Yang, I have to say something unpleasant. Please don't be offended. The old master is in such a state now that he is almost at the end of his rope. Let alone treatment, even if he is given a dose of medicine, it may..."

Master Yang didn't get angry after hearing these words. He just sighed heavily, waved his hands twice, and asked them to leave.

Even after they left, there were still doctors who came forward one after another to treat them.

Feiying did not rush forward, but instead covered his entire body with her spiritual sense. The condition was indeed bad, and he was hanging on by a thread.

The doctor's conclusion was correct. Giving up decisively was the smartest thing to do.

In his current physical condition, if he doesn't take any medicine, he may be able to live for a few more days. But if he is given any medicine, even if it is just a tonic for nourishing the body, he will die immediately.

Sure enough, the grooms who came forward all did the same thing as the previous wave.

At this time, Master Yang also noticed Feiying, who had been standing in the same place without moving since she entered the room.

He felt her face looked familiar at first, and then he found her figure in his vague memory.

"How did you get in? Someone, give her five taels of silver and let her go."

"Wait a minute, Master Yang, I am not here to ask for money this time. I came here to treat the old man after reading the notice you posted."

"Can you heal?"

"Understood."

"Nonsense! So many doctors can't help you. Why are you here, a guy who only knows a little bit? You'd better take the five taels of silver and leave quickly."

"Master Yang, I'm here now. If you don't let me try, it would be a waste of my trip."

Feiying said with a wicked smile: "Master Yang, if you don't let me try, don't even think about sending me away with just five taels of silver. My errand fee is very expensive. Even though I'm alone today, I can still make your entire Yang Mansion go haywire. Do you want to experience it?"

"But let me say this in advance. If you disturb the old man, don't blame me."

Master Yang also knew that she was well-known for being difficult to deal with in the surrounding villages. If she really started to make trouble, there would be no peace in his mansion.

So he thought for a moment and said, "You can go up and take a look, but if you are not sure, don't make trouble."

"Of course, thank you, Master Yang."

At this time, Feiying strode towards the old man with big strides and a bold manner.

"Get out of the way, let me see what's going on."

She blasted away all the doctors surrounding the old man.

The doctors were seeing patients but were interrupted by her. They were furious and started to rebuke her.

"Where did this youngster come from? How dare he act so presumptuously in front of me, Hu Miaoshou!"

"I know her. Her name seems to be Jiang Caiwei. I've seen her before."

"Does she know medical skills?"

"How could that be possible? If you say she knows medical skills, that's impossible. She's a fraud and eats and drinks for free everywhere. She's first-rate."

"Why are you here if you don't have any medical skills?"

"I just saw her standing in the room for a long time. I guess she wanted to wait to hear more conclusions after the diagnosis and treatment in order to trick people. Unfortunately, she must know that just saying the conclusion is useless. Only by saving people can she get the reward, right?"

These doctors stood aside, discussing with each other and waiting to see the joke.

The more they looked, the more something seemed wrong.

How come this pulse-taking posture and examination process are the same as if they were really learned?

Could it be that she really has learned some medical skills?

Feiying pretended to check it and then stood up.

Master Yang asked, "Can you cure it? If not, take the five taels of silver and leave quickly."

"It can be cured."

Feiying looked indifferent.

The group of doctors in the room immediately started to mock her when they heard her say that.

"If you say you can cure it, then you can cure it. Everyone can talk big!"

"If you can cure this person today, Hu Miaoshou will take your surname from now on!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm warning you, little girl, you're still too young, be careful and don't get involved in a murder case."

After hearing what she said, Mr. Yang's originally cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up.

It has been almost a day, and no matter who it is, as long as they have checked his father's physical condition and reported to him the results, whether it was said directly or metaphorically, every word and sentence revealed that the man was beyond help and he had to wait for the arrangements for his funeral.

He is not a fool. If one or two people say this, he can just ignore them.

But when everyone said this, he knew that his father was truly beyond help.

His current mentality is to try his best to save the situation.

But now Feiying's words "it can be cured" have rekindled his hope.

Regardless of whether she could really cure it, he felt much more relieved.

Even if she was just talking casually and couldn't cure the disease, he was still going to give her twenty taels of silver as a thank you.