Yunxia's Quick Transmigration Journey

Because the middle-aged man's martial arts skills were inferior to the two men's, his senses were not as sharp as theirs. He did not notice their wariness of him and was still immersed in the joy of Yunxia's willingness to diagnose him. He couldn't wait to stretch his wrist towards Yunxia.

Yun Xia stepped forward and casually observed the other person's facial features. She thought to herself, "Just as I thought. Damn it, this guy is also wearing a human skin mask." If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she would have patted the big man on the shoulder and said, "You've got a good face."

Thinking that both the patient and the doctor were wearing masks, Yun Xia thought to herself that this was a strange coincidence. It turned out that every world had people with superb medical skills. Just look at how realistic the other person's human skin mask was. If she hadn't continuously improved and refined her human skin mask over several lifetimes, she wouldn't have been able to see through the other person's mask.

Yunxia carefully examined the middle-aged man's pulse and determined that he had been given a potent drug that would prevent him from having sex and would damage his bodily functions.

Although the person who poisoned him was not as skilled in medicine as she was, he was still a master of poisons. It would be difficult to discover that the big man was already deeply poisoned without careful pulse diagnosis.

Yunxia: "Little system, I don't have a good feeling about this person. In short, I feel very repulsed by him. Can you help me check if this person is burdened with karmic debts?"

The system says, "Host, I suggest you don't save this person. He's a notorious womanizer. He was poisoned because the imperial court set a trap to capture him last time, and he fell for it, but he managed to escape after being poisoned."

This person is skilled in disguise and often changes his appearance to commit crimes. Many innocent women have already committed suicide as victims. It is recommended that the host kill him to accumulate merit.

Yunxia grew angrier as she listened, her eyes burning with fury. She wished she could strangle the heinous man in front of her. Suddenly, she realized that the constable who should have been in the capital was here disguised as a woman. There was something else she didn't understand.

Yunxia gave Lin Yuxi a wink, then put down her hand that was taking his pulse and sighed softly.

Seeing Yun Xia's furrowed brows and sighing, the middle-aged man had a bad feeling and said anxiously, "Little Divine Doctor, my illness is too complicated. If you need any precious medicinal herbs, just tell me and I can get them for you."

Yunxia feigned mystery before rattling off the names of the medicinal herbs one by one: "Thousand-year-old ginseng, purple lingzhi, thousand-year-old snow lotus,..."

Yunxia thought to herself that she should take advantage of him as much as possible, otherwise she would feel bad for his boastful words earlier.

Although the middle-aged man had anticipated that his illness was severe and that it would require a lot of expensive medicinal herbs to recover, he was still frightened by the rarity of the herbs needed.

Seeing the seemingly honest but actually cunning big man standing there dumbfounded, Yun Xia pretended to comfort him, saying, "Medicinal herbs are rare, don't worry about it. This isn't a life-or-death problem for you. Life is short, just bear with it."

The poison draining the life force from the burly man's body was subtle; he probably didn't know it himself, and Yunxia naturally wouldn't remind him, lest he become desperate and act rashly. As for his other ailment, it was something a notorious womanizer couldn't possibly hide from someone like him.

Although Lin Yuxi didn't understand Yun Xia's intention, she subconsciously patted the big man's shoulder and comforted him, "That's right, brother. Some illnesses are too expensive to treat and not worth spending all your money on. Just let things take their course. Why be so fixated on curing it? You'll still be a hero in your next life."

Yunxia was amused by Lin Yuxi's words of comfort without understanding the situation, and her face turned red from holding it in. She secretly gave Lin Yuxi a thumbs up.

After spending some time together, Lin Yuxi realized that Yun Xia's actions were a sign of appreciation for him, and he felt a surge of joy, straightening his back even more.

Upon hearing the two men's words of comfort, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened even more, and he almost lost his honest and simple demeanor.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go gather the medicinal herbs. Even if it means going bankrupt, I will treat the patient."

Yunxia considered the situation carefully. This was an inn, and if the three of them were to fight here, the other party might resort to desperate measures and injure innocent bystanders. Yunxia detested the behavior of martial arts practitioners who fought and needlessly disrupted the normal lives of the local people, so she naturally wouldn't allow herself to make such a mistake.

Yunxia nodded in agreement that the other party should go back to collect medicinal herbs, but she had already secretly set up the system to locate him, in order to prevent him from discovering any clues and sneaking away.

Yunxia and Lin Yuxi followed the departing figure of the middle-aged man, and naturally they also saw the lustful look in the man's eyes as he passed by the young constable who had sold himself into servitude to bury his father.

Lin Yuxi was rather gloating, enjoying the spectacle, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, the female constable is actually so popular with big men."

Yunxia rolled her eyes at the other party speechlessly, and said indignantly, "No wonder the constables from the capital would come here. I never thought that this flower thief would follow our footsteps to come here specifically for treatment."

If I were to accidentally save this person today, wouldn't the martial arts world despise me for colluding with the notorious womanizer and being unable to distinguish right from wrong? Wouldn't I then become a public enemy of the martial arts world, just like the womanizer, with an infamous reputation?

Lin Yuxi said in surprise, "How did you know that the other party was the flower thief? I didn't guess it."

Yunxia asked doubtfully, "What did you think? Just now you cooperated with me to deliberately provoke him. I thought you knew his identity."

Lin Yuxi looked blank at first, then honestly said, "I was just doing what you wanted. I sensed that you disliked him, so I guessed that he must not be a good person. As for who he is, I really don't know."

Seeing the usually shrewd Lin Yuxi looking at her with a bewildered expression, Yun Xia felt a strange sense of satisfaction, as if she had discovered the secret first.

He explained calmly, "The middle-aged man was wearing a human skin mask. I only discovered it when I got close enough to take his pulse. The reason why the flower thief hasn't been caught all these years is not only because of his superb lightness skills, but also because of his exquisite disguise skills. Of course, his disguise skills are still a bit inferior to mine."

Lin Yuxi was not a dull person to begin with, and after hearing Yun Xia's explanation, she suddenly understood. Seeing Yun Xia's proud and smug expression as she revealed the other person's identity, her heart softened instantly.

"Yes, no one in the world can match Xiaxia's disguise skills."

Lin Yuxi reached out and gently rubbed Yunxia's head, her voice tender and gentle.

A deep, magnetic voice reached Yun Xia's ears, causing her to blush slightly. She thought to herself that this guy was getting better and better at flirting.

The thought of her hair turning into a mess after being ruffled instantly shattered all her fantasies. She quickly slapped Lin Yuxi's mischievous hand away, and angrily threatened, "If you mess up my hair again, I'll prick you!"

Lin Yuxi showed no sense of urgency from the threat. He calmly straightened the embroidered robe that Yun Xia had wrinkled and coaxed softly, "My little fiancée, please don't get angry and hurt yourself. If you're angry, you can prick me a few times to vent your anger. It's just a few pricks, what am I afraid of?"