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

Ouyang Feng nodded:

"Yes, those involved in witchcraft are to be executed by slow slicing. This is stipulated in the laws of the Great Yong Dynasty. What do you mean?"

The old man didn't answer him, but called out directly:

"Gu slave~"

Soon, a person completely shrouded in a black robe, whose gender was indistinguishable, flashed in like a shadow.

The chilling and eerie aura emanating from the Gu slave frightened Ouyang Feng and Qin Dalang, causing them to unconsciously take a few steps back.

The old man's smile grew even more benevolent, but his voice became even more sinister:

"There are a few people here. Go and cast some spells on them for me."

Ouyang Feng was puzzled:

"Brother, aren't we supposed to be dealing with that Lady Yuan? Who are you going to cast a spell on?"

The old man frowned and glanced at him in disappointment.

"Since she's so powerful and has saved so many people, what if these people fall ill again, and their condition worsens dramatically, and it's eventually discovered they've been poisoned by a Gu? If you just give them a little hint, everyone will think she's not a miracle doctor at all, but rather using Gu poison to give these people a temporary respite before death, just to gain fame and fortune. In the end, these people will still be consumed by the Gu poison and die a gruesome death. Then, wouldn't all the doubts about you because of her be easily resolved? And what will her fate be, hehe?"

Ouyang Feng and Qin Dalang exchanged a glance, both seeing barely suppressed excitement and pleasure in each other's eyes.

Ouyang Feng's eyes were filled with a sinister malice:

"Brother, let's do it this way. If it involves witchcraft, then she'll be infamous and forever tainted. When she's imprisoned, you can easily get a death row inmate out through that person—it's just a matter of a word."

"Once she falls into my hands, hehehe, I'll definitely let her know that sometimes, living is worse than dying!"

As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to remember something and said:

“Brother, someone else mentioned your method to me before. But later, for some reason, he told me to stop for the time being.”

An interest flashed in the old man's eyes:

"Oh~ who is it?"

Ouyang Feng hurriedly said:

"He is the newly appointed Jinshi (successful candidate in the highest imperial examination), named Wen Lang. Of course, his methods are somewhat different from my elder brother's. After all, my elder brother has Gu slaves. He simply asked me to find an opportunity to poison and kill the people that wretch saved. Then, without consulting you, I would say that she had only temporarily suppressed her illness, but ultimately it led to their sudden death because they did not receive my treatment. At that time, that wretch will also not escape death."

The old man nodded slightly.

"He's quite the talent, cunning and ruthless, far superior to you. Was it his idea to poison you and then use an antidote, pretending to be a miracle doctor?"

Ouyang Feng nodded:

"Yes, yes, back then I was nobody. I came to Lingjin City hoping to make something of myself. But I kept hitting walls everywhere. Then I happened to run into him, and he gave me some advice. Soon, I became famous."

The old man nodded slightly.

“Very good, I have a chance. Let me meet this person.”

Ouyang Feng nodded hurriedly:

“Yes, brother. If he knew that you appreciated him, he would be ecstatic. After all, he has an extreme thirst for power.”

The old man nodded:

"Having desires is a good thing. If you don't have desires, how can you control them? Don't you think so?"

The old man stood up:

"Alright, I'll hand over the black slave to you for now. As for who to deal with and when, you and that person can decide that."

Ouyang Feng nodded hurriedly:

"Wenlang!"

The old man nodded:

"Yes, you can handle it as you see fit. He's just a nobody, just deal with him quickly."

Ouyang Feng nodded hastily:

"Understood, brother. We'll handle it."

The black slave's expression was not visible; he simply took a few steps back and cleared the way for the others.

The old man flicked his whisk and strode out of the house. His wide sleeves fluttered, and his silhouette gave him the air of a highly accomplished Taoist master.

The group respectfully saw him off.

Ouyang Feng sneered smugly and instructed Qin Dalang:

"Go quickly and call Wen Lang over. Tell him you have something important to discuss."

Qin Dalang nodded:

"Understood, I'll go right away!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were sinister:

"You wretch, you dare to oppose me? Once you fall into my hands, I'll make sure you wish you were dead."

As he spoke, he unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in a lewd manner!

~~~~~~~~~~

Inside the guest room of the Yu family.

Wu Manyu struggled to get out of bed and kneel down, bowing deeply to Yu Shuyan, who was sitting in front of the bed.

"Shuyan, thank you."

Yu Shuyan was clearly taken aback by her reaction and quickly stepped forward to help her up, frowning as she said:

"Manyu, what are you doing? Have you forgotten that all these years, even when you were struggling yourself, you never..."

Forget about sending me money every now and then. I know you consider me a friend, but do friends need such empty formalities?

With Yu Shuyan's help, Wu Manyu sat back down on the bed.

However, tears still welled up in her eyes:

"How can they be the same? What I gave you was just a small token of my appreciation, but what you gave me was a life-saving grace."

Yu Shuyan shook her head:

No, sincerity is worth a fortune.

How could she forget that in her past life, when the Yu family fell into ruin and she suffered endless humiliation in the Wen family, Wu Manyu's kindness was one of the few moments of warmth she could feel in her life.

It was that little bit of kindness that allowed her and her little dumpling to occasionally have a full meal.

Although, in this life, the Yu family is doing well and has not fallen into ruin.

But how could she possibly forget the warmth from her past life, the people who were kind to her in her past life?

Wu Manyu was stunned because she could feel the solemnity in Yu Shuyan's words and the tremor in her eyes.

She had a strange feeling in her heart, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

Standing to the side, Wu Manting smiled and said:

"Alright, you two are good sisters, there's no need to say such things."

Then, he looked at Yu Shuyan, his eyes filled with solemnity:

"Shuyan, although that's what you say, we sisters will always remember your great kindness to Manyu. No..."

"However, we cannot express our gratitude enough. If you ever need anything in the future, we will certainly do our utmost to help."

Umanyu nodded in agreement:

"Yes, sister is right, Shuyan, I can't thank you enough!"

Yu Shuyan felt a little awkward because of the two of them, and nodded with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I've got it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and pulled a stack of silver notes from his sleeve, handing them to Umanyu:

"Here you go, take it."

Umanyu was puzzled and did not accept it:

"What is this?"