The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Mu Qingcheng asked Yun Qing while eating, "I wonder how many coins one tael of silver can be exchanged for now?"

Yun Qing knew that she had no idea about the calculation of silver and money, and he didn't want to expose her. He had already written it down and was just waiting for her to ask so that he could take out the notebook and show it to her.

"One ounce of silver is worth a thousand coins. That's so much?" She suddenly felt very rich. How many coins would her ten thousand ounces of gold be worth? She was rich!

Mu Qingcheng shouted excitedly in her heart! When she was dreaming of getting rich, Yun Qing handed her another piece of paper.

"what is this?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at it in confusion. It was a piece of rice paper, and the calligraphy on it was written by Yun Qing. His characters were beautiful, vigorous and powerful, and full of charm. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be a great calligrapher.

But what he wrote was a list of miscellaneous daily necessities, all of which were their necessities.

"You still want to modify the ox cart?" Mu Qingcheng, who just felt that she was very rich, suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Yun Qing originally wanted to exchange the ox cart for a horse carriage, but considering the extraordinary significance of this ox to Mu Qingcheng, he finally decided to exchange only one carriage, so that they would not be afraid of wind and rain on the road in the future.

"Give this list to your boss and ask him to go shopping. You don't have to go out."

Mu Qingcheng recalled the scene of being surrounded by people on the way here, and she was still frightened.

After Mu Qingcheng finished her meal, she wanted to find the proprietress, and the proprietress came, followed by an old man and a young boy.

The proprietress introduced enthusiastically, "Girl! This is Dr. Ma from our town."

Mu Qingcheng looked up and down at the sloppy and skinny old man with suspicion.

Doctor Ma's graying hair hung tangled across his face. He wore a ragged gray gown with patches at the elbows. He wore a gourd tied around his waist. His eyes were hazy, as if he was still hungover, and he swayed as he walked.

Standing next to him was a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old. The boy was supporting half of the old man's body with all his strength. If he let go, he would probably fall to the ground.

The boy was also carrying a heavy medicine box. It was obvious that the box was quite old. The fine wood had an antique luster, and it was obvious that its owner cherished it very much.

The skinny old man opened his blurry eyes, shook his hands, and shouted angrily: "I don't ask questions, I don't treat patients, I won't see anyone who comes..."

Mu Qingcheng was stunned! This is the best doctor in Daxing Town? No matter how you look at him, he looks like a drunk on the street.

"Boss lady, you have to be kidding! Can this drunk old man treat illnesses?"

The proprietress laughed dryly and was about to explain when the crazy old man suddenly jumped in front of Mu Qingcheng and pointed at her nose.

"What? You look down on me? Let me tell you, there is no disease that I cannot treat, and no person that I cannot cure... unless... they are dead! Humph! You dare to question me? I don't even want to see you! Anyway, I've been here, and I've repaid your favor, Mr. Zhou." He turned around and staggered away.

Mu Qingcheng knew that most capable people had strange tempers. His slovenly appearance was a perfect example of a master, the very words "otherworldly master" written all over his face!

How could Mu Qingcheng let him go? She took two or three steps forward and grabbed Doctor Ma's arm for fear that he would run away.

"Oh! Calm down, old man! It's my fault for not recognizing a great man. Since you've come here, I can't let you make a wasted trip. At least come and see my cousin before you leave."

"Ah, ah, ah! How can you, little girl, be so pushy... I didn't say I was here to treat you. I only agreed to come once."

He was determined to leave with a glare on his face. Although the old man looked skinny, he was quite strong. Mu Qingcheng tried her best but couldn't pull him into the house.

If the hard approach doesn't work, try the soft approach. Mu Qingcheng rubbed her eyes vigorously and pretended to cry bitterly: "My cousin was injured while trying to save me. He is dying. Please, old man, take a look at him! Wuuuuuu...!"

"You, you, you... I won't even watch you cry to death, just let go... You're almost tearing my clothes."

Mu Qingcheng was not willing to let go, and the proprietress stamped her feet anxiously.

"It's all my fault. I didn't tell you clearly that Doctor Ma won't be seeing patients."

Mu Qingcheng was dumbfounded. What did this mean? She thought, why did you ask him to come if he's not treating patients? Is this a joke?

The proprietress leaned close to Mu Qingcheng's ear and whispered a few words. Mu Qingcheng immediately understood. She let go of her hand and considerately tidied up Doctor Ma's clothes.

"Haha! So Doctor Ma is a veterinarian! He's not here to treat my cousin! I was too impatient. When I heard the word 'doctor', I thought he was here to treat my cousin."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Ma jumped up in anger and pointed at Mu Qingcheng with a shaking finger, "What? Who said I'm a veterinarian? How can you be so unreasonable?"

Mu Qingcheng looked arrogant, raised her chin and looked up: "Hey! You can't even treat my cousin's illness. As a veterinarian, don't waste my time here."

She saw the half-grown child standing in the back and asked the landlady, "Who is this child?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "This is my nephew from my mother's side. His name is Fuqi. His parents are both gone, so he lives with me."

Mu Qingcheng said, "What a great name! This child is obviously smart and clever. Fuqi, right? Could you please go back and get a good doctor for my sister?"

Fuqi was a shy child, he lowered his head, not knowing whether to go or stay. He glanced at his aunt, who only smiled and said nothing.

The old man was so angry that he jumped up and down, grabbing Fuqi and preventing him from going to see a doctor.

"No need to look for one! Is there any better doctor in this town than me?"

Mu Qingcheng picked at her nails and said nonchalantly, "A veterinarian may not be able to compare with you, but there are many doctors who treat people!"

"You, you, you... you're making me so mad. Get out of the way! I have to go see a patient today."

Mu Qingcheng rolled her eyes in her heart. After going through so much trouble, she still had to see a doctor in the end. She was really like a person who was being led astray and was only moving backwards.

She quickly made way and muttered behind Doctor Ma, "A veterinarian insists on treating someone, but what if the patient dies? How am I going to explain this to my cousin's family?"

Doctor Ma was so angry that he almost fell backwards. He walked into the house angrily. Just as he stepped over the threshold, he saw a young man in white sitting in the middle of the room. He didn't care at first, just glanced at him once more and then stood there in a daze.

Mu Qingcheng followed behind him and immediately noticed that Doctor Ma had an unusual expression when he saw Yun Qing.

He stood at the door and stared at Yun Qing blankly for a while, then his figure suddenly became steady, as if he had suddenly become a different person. He walked calmly and steadily to Yun Qing step by step.

"Stretch out your hand!" he said to Yun Qing, his eyes fixed on him.

Yun Qing frowned in confusion, his eyes swept over the blurry figure in front of him, and he became alert.

"Wrong, wrong!"

Mu Qingcheng quickly followed in and pointed at Xiao Hei on the bed and said, "That's my cousin. He's really a veterinarian. He can't even tell who is a patient."

But the old man ignored Mu Qingcheng's ridicule and still looked at the scene in front of him stubbornly.

"Stretch out your hand!" He said to Yun Qing again without any question.

Yun Qing and Mu Qingcheng were both surprised. Could this old man really be a master? How could he see through Yun Qing's disguise and tell that he was blind and mute with just one glance?

Mu Qingcheng came to Yun Qing and put a hand on Yun Qing's shoulder. She was a little worried and didn't know the old man's purpose.

Yun Qing put his hand on the table. Doctor Ma sat down in front of him without any hesitation and placed three fingers on his pulse.