The group's favorite, the blind princess is both a doctor and a poisoner

Su Yuejian changed into plain clothes, put on a veil and a hat, and got into the carriage.

"Go to Ji Medical Hall."

She was an orphan, picked up by Ming Buxi and raised until she was seven years old.

Ming Bushi is a medical saint famous in four countries. He has superb medical skills, but he has a strange personality and appears and disappears mysteriously.

Su Yuejian has been learning medicine from him since she was young. She is extremely talented and has a photographic memory. Even at a young age, she has mastered the art of using a silver needle.

After becoming blind, he became even more obsessed with medicine, hoping to find a way to restore his sight.

She funded the opening of Jiyitang, and left all external affairs to Li Jingzhu. Now it has become a well-known medical clinic in Kyoto.

She was resting with her eyes closed in the carriage when she suddenly heard a loud noise outside.

"What happened?" Su Yuejian asked.

"Miss, the Regent is returning to the capital today. A lot of people have gathered in front, wanting to catch a glimpse of the Regent," Yuzhu said after asking around.

"Regent..." Su Yuejian murmured.

Regent Xiao Heng, the twelfth son of the late emperor and the youngest brother of the current emperor, joined the border military camp at the age of fourteen, made great achievements on the battlefield at the age of fifteen, and was crowned king at the age of twenty. He holds a large army and has great power in the court.

It is rumored that he is extremely handsome, and has both literary and military skills, but he has a cold temperament and is a decisive and ruthless person.

"The Regent is truly devoted to you. He wanted to save you even though he knew it was a trap." The sarcastic words of He Qianzhi in his previous life suddenly echoed in his ears.

"Deeply in love? Why?"

She tried hard to recall her memories of Xiao Heng in her previous life, but she really couldn't remember any connection between her and him.

"Miss, do we need to go down?" Yuzhu asked.

"Miss?"

Su Yuejian came back to her senses and said, "No need. Let the driver take a detour through the alley."

"I heard that the Regent is the most handsome man in Tianjin. Miss, aren't you curious?"

As Yuzhu spoke, she quietly peeked out through the crack in the carriage door.

Yinxin pointed at his eyes and winked at her. Yuzhu quickly fell silent, retracted her neck and sat up straight.

Yuzhu is straightforward, simple and lively. Yinxin is the same age as her, but she acts steadily. Although she is a little old-fashioned sometimes, she always considers Su Yuejian in everything.

Su Yue saw their little movements and was about to speak when the carriage suddenly shook violently.

"What happened?" Yin Xin asked after quickly steadying Su Yuejian.

The driver hurriedly replied, "My lady, it's not my fault. It was this man who suddenly rushed out and startled the horses."

Su Yuejian was helped out of the carriage, and Yuzhu walked forward to take a look.

A tall man was lying in front of the carriage. He was wearing a dark tights and a silver striped belt around his waist. Although he was wearing a mask, his noble look could not be concealed. He did not look like an ordinary person. He was lying on the ground dying.

"Miss, this man seems to be injured," said Yuzhu.

Although the specific injuries could not be seen through the veil, the alley was narrow and the man was blocking the middle, making it difficult for the carriage to move.

As they happened to be going to the pharmacy, Su Yuejian asked the coachman and the maid to carry him into the carriage and take him there together.

Soon they arrived at the back door of Ji Medical Hall. The driver called the servant to carry the person to the room in the backyard.

Yuzhu described the man's injuries to her.

Su Yuejian told the two of them to guard the door, and she went into the house with a blind stick.

Su Yuejian took off her veil and walked over to check the injuries of the man lying on the bed.

The man had knife wounds in many places on his body, and he must have been in a fierce battle. But what was strange was that in addition to the knife wounds, there were several kinds of poisons in his body. It was a miracle that he was still alive.

Su Yuejian opened the medicine box in the house, cut open the man's robe with scissors, quickly sealed the acupuncture points with silver needles, sutured him and applied medicine.

Su Yuejian was concentrating on stitching the wound with her head down, but she didn't know that the man had slightly opened his eyes and was staring at her as if he had locked onto his prey.

When Su Yuejian finished her work, she looked up. Her face was covered by a veil, revealing only a slightly red forehead. She met his eyes through the veil.

Although the man's face could not be seen clearly due to the mask he was wearing, his pair of dark and deep eyes were extremely beautiful. However, they were cold and lonely, giving people a faint sense of alienation.

When Su Yue saw that he woke up, she immediately lowered her eyes, turned around and began to pack the medicine box.

"You saved me."

The man's voice was clear and surprisingly pleasant to the ear.

Su Yuejian didn't turn around, his hands still groping, "It's just my duty as a doctor. You're seriously injured. Although the wound has been treated, you shouldn't move around for the next few days. Here's the medicine, and here's the prescription."

After Su Yuejian finished speaking, she placed the medicine bottle and prescription on the table.

When the man saw her putting on her veil and preparing to leave, he hurriedly tried to sit up, but accidentally pulled the wound on his body and couldn't help but groan.

Su Yue turned around when she heard the voice and was silent for a while.

Well, just consider it as doing a good deed every day.

He walked over with his cane and placed a small white porcelain bottle with a plum blossom pattern on the bedside, saying, "This is the Nine Transformations Life Pill. It can relieve the severe pain of the poison in your body."

"Thank you, young lady. It's just that I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring any money with me. How about..." the man looked at her and said gently.

Su Yuejian saw that he had an extraordinary temperament, but he was also stabbed and poisoned. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she interrupted him and said, "No need for the consultation fee, just take care of yourself."

squeak-

The door to the wing room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man, about thirty or forty years old, dressed in a dark green brocade robe, with his long hair simply tied up, walked straight towards Su Yuejian and said excitedly: "Master! It really is you!"

Li Jingzhu is a medical enthusiast. Many years ago, he accidentally saw Su Yuejian saving a patient with acupuncture while blind. She brought the dead back to life with one needle. He was completely impressed by her medical skills and insisted on becoming Su Yuejian's disciple.

Su Yuejian refused to agree, and she didn't know how he knew her true identity. In order to shut him up, she had to compromise and accept him as his apprentice.

However, she seldom went out. Usually, when Li Jingzhu encountered difficult and complicated diseases, he would communicate with her through letters. This was her first time to come to Ji Medical Hall.

When Li Jingzhu heard the servant say that the master had come, he thought he was lying, but he didn't expect it was really her!

He was so excited and ecstatic that he reached out to support Su Yuejian's arm.

Just as he was about to touch her clothes, he was hit on the hand by something. The pain made his whole palm numb and he immediately retracted it with a cry of "ouch".

Su Yuejian lowered her eyes and looked at the bottle cork that rolled to her feet, puzzled for a moment.

She turned her head to look at the bed and saw that the white porcelain bottle in the masked man's hand had been opened and the cork was missing.

The person on the bed suddenly coughed violently several times. He lowered his head, clenched his fist over his lips and said, "I'm sorry, the wound was too painful at the moment, and I used too much force."

Yuzhu and Yinxin heard the sound and hurried in, seeing Li Jingzhu holding his arms with a painful expression.

"Miss, what happened? What happened to Doctor Li?" The two men came over and led Su Yuejian to sit down.

Only then did Li Jingzhu see a strange masked man lying on the bed. He was pale and looked seriously injured.

"Master, who is this?" Li Jingzhu asked.

The masked man looked as if he wanted to keep strangers away. He was indifferent and silent, but his eyes were always on Su Yuejian.

"The patient," Su Yuejian said, and then added, "He didn't bring any money, so the medicine money will be mine."

Hearing this, the corners of the man's lips under the mask curled up slightly.

Su Yuejian stood up and walked out, and Li Jingzhu quickly stood up and followed him out.

"I'm here to get some medicine. Here's the prescription." Su Yuejian raised her hand slightly, and Yuzhu took out a stack of prescriptions from her arms and handed them to Li Jingzhu.

Li Jingzhu gestured to the servant behind him to take the prescription and asked quietly, "Master, do you know the man inside? He looks like a dangerous person. You must be careful."

Su Yuejian said calmly: "I don't know him. I just happened to meet him on the road. A doctor can't just stand by and watch him die."

Li Jingzhu glanced at the closed compartment and nodded.

After a while, the servant brought the packaged medicine and gave it to Yuzhu.

Su Yuejian also left Li Jingzhu a medical book she had newly compiled.

After seeing Su Yuejian off, Li Jingzhu put the medical book in his arms as if it were a treasure and hurried back to the pharmacy to study it.

In the side room, a dark shadow appeared quietly and knelt on the ground.

"master."

The masked man who was still sleeping a second ago opened his eyes, his eyes clear.

"Xuan Feng did a great job this time. There will be a reward when we return."

There was a hint of laughter in the man's voice.

Xuan Yu didn't dare to say a word. A reward? Was his master crazy? He suddenly asked them to use a knife to hurt him, and the more severe the better. He didn't dare to do it. In the end, it was Xuan Feng who took everything. Now he wanted a reward?

Xuan Yu thought of Xuan Feng's look of waiting to be punished and die bravely before he left. Should he tell him that his master wanted to reward him?

The masked man sat up, playing with the plum blossom white porcelain vase in his hand, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, no longer looking weak and painful as he had just been lying on the bed.

Xuan Yu looked up and wondered how the master seemed to be in such a good mood even though he was seriously injured. He must be crazy!