Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

"Come in."

It was still that same deep, magnetic voice.

The man hurriedly pushed open the door and went inside.

Inside the room, the man's eyes remained cold and deep, but compared to his appearance under the night sky, his face looked even paler.

He sat in a wheelchair, and even in mid-spring, a charcoal brazier burned beside him.

He slightly raised his head, glanced at the man who entered the room, and his gaze softened a little:

"Mo Ran, you seem very excited?"

Mo Ran looked at his pale face, a look of worry appearing on her own. However, the man's words made her eyes brighten, and she hurriedly said:

"I have discovered a miraculous healer. Perhaps you could come back to him."

The man raised his hand, interrupting him:

"Mo Ran, it's no use. Putting aside the fact that the poison the emperor gave me was concocted by the person behind Changning, what kind of divine physician could possibly cure it?"

"Even if someone could cure me, do you think the emperor would allow my illness to be cured? Don't forget, those imperial physicians would love to use pulse diagnosis as an excuse to find out when I'm going to die every day."

"If I were to truly recover, all our years of forbearance and planning would be in vain."

The excitement in Mo Ran's eyes slowly faded, and he gritted his teeth and said:

“But Master, Physician Ding said that you…you…don’t have much longer to live. Compared to your chances of survival, all of us are willing to endure another five, ten, or even twenty years. Master, you should still…”

The man frowned slightly:

"Yes, everyone is willing to wait for me. But I am not."

Mo Ran couldn't help but call out:

"Master~"

The man raised his hand to stop him:

"Mo Ran, thinking of those who guarded the borders for the country, charging into battle, their blood staining the battlefield, only to die after returning home in triumph; those who were clearly heroes protecting the nation, yet were ultimately branded with the shame of treason and rebellion; thinking of my maternal grandfather, who fought valiantly on the battlefield, wholeheartedly protecting the Great Yong, only to be publicly executed by slow slicing; thinking of my mother, who lived a life of quiet contentment, never vying for power, yet was ultimately suffocated to death with her hands and feet cut off and her body stuffed into a latrine; thinking of my life dedicated to governing the country diligently and loving the people..." In the end, however, my father died under mysterious circumstances; thinking of those survivors who, even now, are either enslaved or forced into prostitution, or living in hiding and starving, because of the fabricated crimes committed by their fathers, sons, husbands, brothers, and so on; thinking of this court where everyone lives in fear, where honest officials are persecuted and treacherous ministers hold sway; thinking of how I must ensure that this peaceful and prosperous court, which my maternal grandfather fought and sacrificed his life for, can continue; thinking of how the people of Dayong will never again be enslaved by foreign tribes.

"Mo Ran, I only need a moment, I can't wait a single second!"

Mo Ran's eyes were already bloodshot, her teeth were clenched, and her fists were tightly gripped, but she did not try to persuade him again.

The man clearly didn't want to continue the topic, and instead changed the subject:

"Tell me, has anything come back from Liubai these past two days?"

Mo Ran nodded:

"Yes!"

"First, we discovered that the person who sent that servant to keep an eye on Wu Manyu's family was not Yu Moyan, but Yu Shuyan."

He then reported everything that had happened in the Dong family to the man, in detail.

The man frowned:

"You mean, Doctor Ding and the eldest daughter of the Cui family both went to help Yu Shuyan?"

Mo Ran nodded, then shook his head:

"Well, to be precise, they weren't helping Yu Shuyan, but rather doing what Lady Yuan instructed them to do."

The man wondered:

"Yuan Niangzi?"

Mo Ran opened his mouth slightly before saying:

"I forgot to mention, Lady Yuan is the divine physician who recently appeared in Lingjin City. With her skillful intervention, she not only saved Bai Ziyu, who was on the verge of death, but also the mother of Prefect Cui, who was terminally ill and whom Physician Ding said wouldn't survive the next night. Physician Ding seems to have been completely won over by her; he said that if they were young, they would all want to become her apprentices. She is the divine physician I just mentioned. Perhaps she really can cure her~"

The man's eyes flickered, but he waved his hand:

"Let's get down to business. Is Lady Yuan here to help that Yu Shuyan?"

Mo Ran sighed softly and continued:

"It seems that Yu Shuyan once saved Yuan Niangzi, and Yuan Niangzi is returning the favor. It is said that if you want Yu Shuyan to treat her, you must agree. Moreover, she has also invested in Yu's Pharmacy. Now, Yu's Pharmacy is always crowded, and it is difficult to get in line."

"By the way, we previously speculated that there might be something fishy going on between Yu Moyan and Bai Chongshan. But now it seems that's not the case. That stubborn old man Bai Chongshan didn't break any rules. Because Yu Moyan's leg was also healed by Lady Yuan. Bai Chongshan was just grateful that Lady Yuan saved Bai Ziyu, so he personally handled the formalities for him."

"So, it seems that Bai Chongshan and the others were unaware of that thing. Our previous worries were unnecessary."

The man thought for a moment and nodded:

"From this perspective, there doesn't seem to be any problem. However, we can't let our guard down. We still need to hurry and find that thing to ensure everything goes smoothly."

Mo Ran nodded:

"My subordinate understands."

"However, there is one more thing I would like to report."

The man looked up at him:

"explain."

Mo Ran's expression was very somber:

"The person behind Changning has returned."

A sharp glint flashed in the man's eyes:

"Do you know why he suddenly returned?"

Mo Ran shook his head:

"That person has been traveling around all year round under the guise of refining medicines for the Emperor and Changning. Those unaware of this..."

Everyone thought he was indifferent to worldly affairs, obsessed with alchemy and elixirs. But we know perfectly well that all these years, he's been using the money given to him by the emperor to cultivate relationships with extraordinary figures and eccentrics in the martial arts world.

"Indeed, he has gathered a force of considerable influence in the martial arts world. The people around him each have their own strengths and complement each other's weaknesses. Over the years, we have tried many times to get rid of him. However, we simply cannot get close to him."

"While he was away, he was always bullying men and women, committing all sorts of evil deeds, and indulging in debauchery. The court remained calm and undisturbed. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have come back."

The man frowned.

"Then go and find out his purpose."

Mo Ran nodded:

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

Mo Ran turned around and took a few steps.

The man suddenly called out to him:

"Wait a moment."

Ink-dyed turns around:

"Master, is there anything else?"

The man blinked slightly:

"There's one more person; go and keep a close eye on him for me."

Mo Ran nodded:

"You mean...?"