The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Ye Qingyan took Feng Yi, carried a small medicine box, and went to the clinic with the waiter.

Ever since Ye Qingyan changed the name of the clinic, there has been a long queue of people there every day.

There are locals as well as outsiders who come here specifically to see the miracle doctor.

Ye Qingyan walked in and saw a stretcher on the ground with a pale-faced woman lying on it, with a middle-aged woman and two maids standing beside her.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Xiao Qi!"

Ye Qingyan nodded, activated her ghost pupil, and scanned the people on the ground.

After a long pause, she said, "Her leg bones are completely broken. The surgery will cost fifty thousand taels of silver."

The fifth aunt thought that the miracle doctor Xiaoqi was a man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but she never expected that she was actually a girl in her teens.

"Are you the miraculous doctor Xiao Qi?"

"Not bad!"

"For fifty thousand taels of silver, can you promise to cure my daughter's leg?"

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Ye Qingyan's face turned colder and her attitude was very unfriendly: "I can't guarantee it!

"You guys go away. I never treat people who question my medical skills." She said and walked out.

Xia Qingqing reacted quickly, glared at Fifth Aunt, looked at Ye Qingyan, and said in a gentle voice: "Divine Doctor Xiaoqi, please stay!

Don't argue with my aunt. I believe you. We came all the way from the capital just to seek your help."

The Fifth Aunt came back to her senses and bowed to Ye Qingyan: "Divine Doctor, I know I was wrong. I beg you to be magnanimous and save my daughter Qingqing."

Ye Qingyan looked at the person lying on the ground and didn't bother with them: "Carry it to the next room."

The house next door was bought by Ye Qingyan with her own money and has nothing to do with Qingyang Sect.

The clinic is not very big and there is no space for surgery.

Just as the owner of the silk shop was going back to his hometown, Ye Qingyan bought the shop and converted it into several wards.

Aunt Zhou was transferred from the mountain by Xiaoqi to take care of everything here.

They carried the person to the bed in Room 1.

Ye Qingyan said solemnly: "Your daughter needs surgery, all her bones are broken.

I had to connect her bones piece by piece, which took a long time, about three hours.

While I'm operating, you all have to wait outside and not come in, otherwise my hand might shake and cut a blood vessel, causing the bleeding to stop, and she would die."

The Fifth Aunt hurriedly assured: "We won't go in, we won't go in!"

She took out a fifty thousand tael silver note and handed it to Ye Qingyan: "Thank you, little genius doctor."

Ye Qingyan took the banknotes, counted them, and put them in her sleeve.

"Feng Yi, you stand guard outside the door. If anyone dares to come in, break her legs."

"Yes, Master!"

Feng Yi was holding a sword and guarding outside the door with a cold face like a door god.

Xia Qingqing was carried to the bed, and the two maids went out and closed the door.

Ye Qingyan comforted him, "Don't worry, your leg can be saved now that you have met me.

Just sleep on it, and when you wake up, the surgery will be done."

"Thank you for your hard work, doctor!" Xia Qingqing said weakly.

Ye Qingyan gave her a general anesthetic injection. When Xia Qingqing fell asleep, she waved her hand and the two of them entered the space.

In the operating room, Ye Qingyan put on sterile clothes, adjusted all the equipment, and added some medicinal powder to the spiritual spring water.

She cut open the flesh on Xia Qingqing's legs and began to piece together the broken bones, dripping a few drops of spiritual spring potion every time a piece was joined.

I saw that the cracks in the broken bones seemed to stick together, and slowly the line disappeared.

She took out an absorbable fixation plate and fixed the leg bone.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after she finished healed the leg bones, she began to sew up the skin and flesh.

After the stitches were completed, Lingquan potion was applied and the wound healed quickly.

She changed her clothes back and left the space with Xia Qingqing.

After Ye Qingyan put on the anti-inflammatory drip, she opened the door and called out, "You can come in now."

The fifth concubine was getting really impatient and tried to go in several times, but was stopped by the maid.

At this time, the door opened and the genius doctor Xiao Qi looked tired.

Ye Qingyan said: "Your daughter has to stay here for three days before she can leave.

Someone was assigned to watch over her, as her legs cannot move now.

After three months, you can walk again and your wound will be as good as new. Apply this scar removal water to the wound once a day and the scar will disappear.

Feng Yi, help me to rest first, and then come back to tell them what to pay attention to."

"Yes, Master!"

"Thank you, little miracle doctor!" A look of joy appeared on the Fifth Aunt's face.

Feng Yi supported Ye Qingyan and said, "Master, I think you should buy two more maids. We are really too busy sometimes."

Ye Qingyan had thought about this idea a few days ago, but when she went to the dental clinic, she didn't see anyone suitable.

“I’m so tired. Wait until she finishes the IV drip, then go buy three maids.

It’s best to have someone who can manage the accounts and someone who can manage people.”

"Yes, I will keep my eyes open and choose carefully."

Ye Qingyan took out the silver note and handed it to Feng Yi.

A smile spread across Feng Yi's face.

After removing Xia Qingqing's IV drip, she went straight to Qisha Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Deputy Pavilion Master Luo Beihan was here. Feng Yi clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, Deputy Pavilion Master."

Luo Beihan had a cold expression on his face, as his name suggested. "Feng Yi, what's the matter?"

Feng Yi said truthfully, "I was ordered by my master to infiltrate the Qingyang Sect.

Now, the divine fortune teller Xiao Qi needs three maids. They need someone who can manage accounts, who is good at management, and who is also smart and clever."

Luo Beihan thought for a moment and said, "Let Feng San, Feng Qi, and Feng Jiu go over there. You go to the dental clinic and wait for them later."

Everything was arranged properly, and Feng Yi successfully bought the three people.

Ye Qingyan was drinking tea in the house when Feng Yi and three others came to her.

"Master, do you think these three can do it? If not, I will pick a few more in a few days."

Feng San, Feng Wu, and Feng Qi all knelt down: "Greetings, Master."

Ye Qingyan looked at the three people and asked, "What are your specialties?"

Feng San said, "I can handle the accounts. I stayed with the old lady at the former master's house and helped her with the accounts."

Ye Qingyan nodded, "Not bad!"

Feng Wu said in a gentle voice, "I know how to manage people. My former master's family had several shops, and I was in charge of them."

"Not bad!"

She turned her gaze towards Fengjiu, who was a little embarrassed. "I know a little bit about medicine, I can mix spices, and I can imitate calligraphy."

"Imitation?"

"Yes, as long as I see that person's handwriting, I can write 90% of it."

"Is this true? Feng Yi, get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

Ye Qingyan was a little bit unconvinced. This really required a great skill.

She pulled out a copy of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" from a bag and said, "Just copy the first page."

Fengjiu sat there, looking at the calligraphy for a few seconds, and began to write on the paper: "In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the beginning of late spring, we gathered at the Lanting Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to hold a purification ceremony. All the wise men and women were present, young and old."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Qingyan's face was full of joy, as if she had found a treasure.

She compared the characters and found that they were exactly as she said, 90% similar.

"What's your name?"

"Please give me a name, Master!"

Ye Qingyan looked at the three of them and said, "Your names are Huaying, Yueying, and Fengjiu."

"Thank you for the name, Master!"

As long as you work hard, the indenture will be returned to you in the end.

When you get married, I will prepare a generous dowry for you.

Huaying and Yueying, you two will be in charge of management, acting as my chief stewards, while Fengyi and Fengjiu will stay with me."