The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

In the oppressive silence, a clear, girlish voice rang out.

When everyone turned their attention to the girl, they saw a girl who looked to be about fourteen years old, with delicate features and bright eyes.

As she spoke, she exuded a firm confidence and a composure that was rare among ordinary people.

Yes, this girl is Fang Qingyou.

"You are..." Doctor Zhao stared at Fang Qingyou in surprise, trying to recall when such a young female doctor had appeared in Yunjing City.

This girl was so confident that she believed her medical skills were superior to his.

She Ruifeng stared at Fang Qingyou in surprise. He never imagined that the doctor he had placed his hopes on would be such a young girl.

"She is Miss Fang!"

"Yes, she is indeed Miss Fang. I heard she is the disciple of the legendary physician Xiaoyaozi!"

"Is it really true? She's so young!"

"..."

Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Fang Qingyou felt a little guilty; she was about to rely on Xiaoyaozi's fame again.

It's true that one lie requires countless more to maintain. Her name will probably be tied to Xiaoyaozi for the rest of her life, which must be putting a lot of pressure on her.

Upon hearing the name "Xiaoyaozi," She Ruifeng's expression revealed undisguised joy: "Miss Fang, please save my wife."

Fang Qingyou returned the greeting awkwardly due to She Ruifeng's politeness and respect: "General She, you are too kind. Saving lives is the priority. Please take me to see Madam She first."

"Miss Fang, please!" She Ruifeng quickly helped Fang Qingyou into the carriage.

Yi Lingyun followed Fang Qingyou until they stopped outside the carriage, as a sign of respect for Madam She.

Fang Qingyou's departure from Yi Lingyun's sight made him somewhat worried, but he was willing to trust She Ruifeng.

When Fang Qingyou stepped onto the carriage, she saw a tear-streaked girl tightly embracing a woman, her eyes filled with deep worry and helplessness.

Sensing someone approaching, the girl raised her head, her red eyes looking at Fang Qingyou: "Are you also a doctor?"

The girl was very beautiful, but Fang Qingyou's first notice was the unusual smell of blood in the carriage.

Before Fang Qingyou could speak, She Ruifeng said, "Yan'er, Miss Fang is the disciple of the divine physician Xiaoyaozi. Quickly let her see your mother."

At the same time, pointing to the girl, he briefly introduced her to Fang Qingyou: "Miss Fang, this is my daughter, She Yuyan."

Upon hearing this, She Yuyan quickly put the woman back into the carriage.

The woman appeared to be around thirty years old, with a face as pale as paper and a streak of bright red blood at the corner of her mouth; it seemed she was Madam She.

Fang Qingyou first laid Madam She flat, and then placed her fingers on her wrist to check her pulse, carefully observing her complexion as she took her pulse.

After a long while, Fang Qingyou frowned slightly.

Upon seeing this, She Ruifeng and She Yuyan both tensed up and asked almost simultaneously, "Miss Fang, how is my wife?"

"Miss Fang, how is my mother?"

Fang Qingyou did not answer their questions, but instead looked at She Yuyan and asked, "Miss She, does Madam She often faint when she is overly emotional? Also, when she faints, does her skin become unusually transparent, as if it might break at any moment?"

She Yuyan was filled with shock. If she had been desperately seeking treatment because of Madam She before, she now truly admired Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou had only taken Madam She's pulse, yet she had accurately described all of her symptoms.

Shocked, She Ruifeng said, "Miss Fang, my wife has been suffering from this strange disease for more than ten years. Every time she has an attack, it is extremely dangerous. If you have a way to cure her, please save her."

A strange light flashed in Fang Qingyou's eyes. Madam She's symptoms were not a strange illness but poisoning. However, judging from the expressions of She Ruifeng and She Yuyan, they were clearly unaware of this.

Therefore, Fang Qingyou did not bring this up immediately; the most important thing at the moment was to wake up Madam She.

Fang Qingyou had seen Madam She's poison before. This poison was extremely peculiar and strange. It could not be completely removed by acupuncture alone. It required an antidote to cure the poison.

However, she did not have the antidote on her at the moment, so she could only use silver needles to purge some of the accumulated poison from Madam She's body to make her wake up.

Otherwise, if Madam She remained unconscious for too long, she might never wake up again.

After Fang Qingyou had everything prepared, she had She Ruifeng and She Yuyan inspect the silver needles before she began to administer the acupuncture to Madam She.

During the process, both She Ruifeng and She Yuyan were extremely nervous.

After the needles were inserted, Fang Qingyou took out some bottles and jars from her person and began to prepare a simplified version of the antidote for Madam She.

This simple antidote will improve Madam She's condition and prevent her from relapsing from the poison for seven days. During this long period, she can try her best to prepare a real antidote for her.

Fang Qingyou was extremely focused when she was treating patients and preparing medicine. Even though they didn't know what she was doing, She Ruifeng and She Yuyan didn't disturb her and just waited silently.

After preparing a simple antidote, Fang Qingyou first explained to the two men: "General She, Miss She, I have limited medicinal materials on me, and this is the only medicine I can prepare for now. As long as Madam She takes this medicine, I can give her some treatment and she will regain consciousness. You can have someone test this medicine, and if you think it's okay, then you can give it to Madam She."

Fang Qingyou's words were sincere. It was perfectly normal for She Ruifeng and She Yuyan to distrust her since it was the first time they had met her. Moreover, it was a matter of life and death, concerning Madam She's safety, so it was always good to be cautious in everything.

Fang Qingyou understood perfectly, which is why she took the initiative to say these things, hoping they wouldn't feel embarrassed.

"Miss Fang, I believe you!" She Ruifeng did not ask for a drug test because her eyes were exceptionally clear and bright; a person with malicious intent would not have such eyes.

He had already witnessed Fang Qingyou's medical skills before.

When Dr. Zhao was performing acupuncture on the lady, she suddenly vomited blood, but when Fang Qingyou performed acupuncture on her, she showed no signs of discomfort.

"Thank you for your trust, General She. I will definitely make sure Madam She wakes up."

As Fang Qingyou spoke, she gently pried open Madam She's tightly closed mouth and fed her the pill in her hand.

Then, using his fingers as needles, he pressed on Madam She's body, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes for a long time, sometimes for a short time.

After a long while, Fang Qingyou stopped and then put away the silver needles on Madam She's body.

At this moment, Fang Qingyou said to She Ruifeng and She Yuyan, "General She, Miss She, please help Madam She up."

The two did as instructed. After they helped Madam She sit up, Fang Qingyou made a fist with her right hand, palm slightly hollow, and forcefully patted Madam She's back...