Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

"Is this the Embroidered Uniform Guard? What kind of power supports them?" Lin Ping wondered to himself, his awe of the Embroidered Uniform Guard growing involuntarily.

In the history he knew, the Embroidered Uniform Guard seemed to be labeled as ruthless and vicious, as a great demon who killed without blinking an eye.

The Imperial Guards of the Wu Kingdom were somewhat ruthless in their actions, but they were by no means without principles, nor were they executioners in the power struggles between various factions. Instead, they were guardians of imperial authority.

This was not the first time Lin Ping had performed wound suturing, and his technique was already quite skilled. In order not to leave too large a scar on the other party, Lin Ping was even more careful.

After the surgery, everyone was stunned. The blood that had been flowing non-stop was now beginning to scab over. The medical skills were truly miraculous.

"I, Fan Lengyu, owe you a favor," said the Jinyiwei commander solemnly. Although they were not members of the martial arts world, they were clear about their debts and obligations, and they believed that favors owed had to be repaid.

"If you really want to repay this favor, then please tell Xia Linglong not to come out on missions again," Lin Ping said thoughtfully.

The Embroidered Uniform Guard is a huge organization, full of experts; there's no reason to put the burden on a woman's shoulders.

Upon hearing the name Xia Linglong, Fan Lengyu stared blankly at Lin Ping and asked in confusion, "May I ask your name, young master?"

Fan Lengyu was not only Xia Linglong's subordinate but also her best friend. She understood Xia Linglong's thoughts and, seeing her depressed these past few days, roughly guessed that it was the work of that person from Jiangcheng Prefecture.

Although Xia Linglong has returned physically, her heart remains in Jiangcheng Prefecture.

If it weren't for the series of tragedies that occurred in Yingtian Prefecture, Fan Lengyu would probably have already rushed into Jiangcheng Prefecture to arrest the perpetrators.

"My name is Lin Wuqing," Lin Ping replied with a smile, already turning to leave.

"Lin Wuqing? This name seems... a bit strange," Fan Lengyu muttered to herself, clearly not having found the answer she was looking for.

"Sigh... That tomboy is stubborn, she definitely won't let this case go. Master Ping is going to be busy again." On the way back, Lin Ping kept sighing. He was sure that Fan Lengyu couldn't persuade Xia Linglong, and that she would take on the case sooner or later.

In order to avoid causing trouble for the other party, Lin Ping needed to make a careful plan.

Sometimes Lin Ping couldn't help but think that he was just a pretty face, and without his wife's protection, he would have a hard time doing anything.

Take tonight for example, if Jiang Yunying were by his side, even if the flower thief had wings, he wouldn't be able to fly away.

"Master Ping, who are they?" Zhao Ritian asked curiously, feeling a bit strange about them.

"The Embroidered Uniform Guard, the Embroidered Uniform Guard who kills without blinking an eye, you're finished. You've offended them today," Lin Ping replied casually.

Zhao Ritian trembled with fear. Just now, in order to save face for Lin Ping, he had spoken to the Embroidered Uniform Guard with great disdain.

"What? The Embroidered Uniform Guard? Why didn't you say so sooner? This is getting me into trouble! I'll go apologize to them right now," Zhao Ritian said in a panic.

He was just an ordinary commoner; openly offending the Embroidered Uniform Guard was tantamount to courting death.

"If you can catch up, go ahead and give it a try." Lin Ping maintained an indifferent attitude, as if it were none of his business.

Zhao Ritian hurriedly turned around and looked, but there was no one there.

"Don't worry, Master Ping will protect you." Lin Ping finally said something that put Zhao Ritian at ease.

However, before his heart could even settle, Lin Ping continued, "At most, they'll cut off his tongue to drink with. But if you had just seen that centurion's shoulder, you'd probably have to gouge out his eyes too."

"I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!" Zhao Ritian covered his eyes with his hands and shook his head like a rattle drum. Since he couldn't save his tongue, he couldn't lose his eyes too.

"Haha, look how scared you are! Master Ping was just kidding you." Ye Liangchen laughed so hard he could hardly breathe, never expecting Zhao Ritian to be so timid.

"Oh, right, Xiao Chen also saw Fan Baihu's shoulder; he's probably going to lose his eyesight," Lin Ping immediately added.

Ye Liangchen, who had been laughing so hard he was doubled over, froze instantly upon hearing Lin Ping's words, his expression visibly stiffening. He had not only glanced at Fan Lengyu's shoulder but had also unintentionally revealed a lewd expression, never expecting that such a subtle action would be discovered.

Then, the whole world fell silent. The two men looked long-faced, their heads buzzing, and they had no time to gossip with Lin Ping. They only wanted to gaze into the distance, as if it were their last interaction with their eyes.

"Master Ping is a miracle doctor; he can surely cure blindness," Ye Liangchen asked almost pleadingly, a sudden inspiration striking him.

“Yes, that’s right.” Lin Ping nodded.

"I knew Master Ping was incredibly capable." A trace of blood appeared on Ye Liangchen's ashen face.

"Those who are blinded can be healed, but those whose eyes are gouged out cannot. I'm afraid these Imperial Guards are blood-drinking monsters who will gouge out your eyeballs and eat them like eggs," Lin Ping explained again, kindly describing the tragic scene for them.

The two men were so frightened that they felt an urge to urinate, unsure whether to cover their eyes or their groin with their hands.

"I have a feeling there's something fishy about this flower thief," Lin Ping thought to himself.

Ordinary flower thieves, whose purpose is to steal flowers, are mostly afraid of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. However, this person not only defied the rules but also wanted to kill the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Lin Pingcai did not believe that the other party did not know the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Thinking about it this way, the flower thief must have a bigger conspiracy.

Lin Ping wasn't afraid at all. He was naturally intelligent and just wanted to solve the problem. Otherwise, wouldn't these excellent resources be wasted?

The following night passed peacefully, except that Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen were too frightened to sleep. The next morning, they both wore heavy smoky makeup, looking like national treasures.

"Master Ping, it's time to see patients..." The two men, with dark circles under their eyes and looking weak, called out from outside the door, yawning incessantly.

"Today we're limited to thirty patients. Master Ping wants to rest early," Lin Ping said, stretching.

This delighted the two of them. With Lin Ping's skills, he could handle thirty patients in a morning and then rest all afternoon.

"You two shouldn't be idle either. Copy the 'Suwen' once. You're not allowed to eat until you finish copying it," Lin Ping added.

Copying the *Suwen*? Are you sure you're not joking?

A single copy of "Suwen" contains over 90,000 characters. Although this was a fragment that Lin Ping acquired from Physician Hua, it should still contain at least 50,000 characters. Even the fastest online writers might not be able to write 50,000 characters a day. Old Yan can only write 5,000, let alone when it is written with a brush.

Therefore, these two were probably not going to have dinner. They angrily opened the door and shouted, "The divine doctor is exhausted and will only see thirty people today!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd outside went wild. If Xuanjitang hadn't assigned them numbers, a stampede would likely have occurred.