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Ye Qinghao also got off the carriage. He glanced at Ye Qing'an but didn't say anything.

The servants separated the onlookers, allowing Ye Qinghao and Ye Qing'an to squeeze into the very center of the crowd.

In the center of the crowd, three people were surrounding each other: one standing, one kneeling, and one lying down.

"How could it be him?" Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing Ye Qinghao's voice beside her, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ye Qinghao: "Someone Father knows?"

Ye Qinghao pursed his lips: "The one lying down is the heir of the Prince of Huaiyang. He has good talent, but he likes to study unorthodox methods and collect all kinds of unheard-of and unseen cultivation methods."

Ye Qing'an couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. The heir of the Prince of Huaiyang?

Although Ye Qing'an had some doubts in her heart, she did not show it on her face, and only lowered her voice to say, "I recognize the one standing there."

Ye Qinghao was taken aback: "The person wearing the golden mask?"

"Yes." Ye Qing'an's voice became even lower, only loud enough for the two of them to hear: "That one is the divine physician that my daughter mentioned before, the one who helped my daughter rebuild her dantian and open up her meridians."

"It's him?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qinghao's gaze fell on Xu Mo.

Ye Qing'an nodded, muttering to herself, "I wonder what happened."

Having said that, he turned to the crowd of onlookers and asked, "Does this young master know what has happened?"

Standing next to Ye Qing'an was a man in his early twenties. He had been somewhat impatient when someone asked him a question, but when he turned his head and saw Ye Qing'an's face, his eyes lit up, and his smile immediately became ingratiating: "The one lying down is the heir of the Prince of Huaiyang, and the one kneeling is his personal attendant. I heard that the heir of the Prince of Huaiyang suffered a qi deviation due to improper training, resulting in reversed meridians and internal qi deficiency. The one wearing the golden mask is said to be a medical practitioner from Lanting Pavilion, with extremely high medical skills..."

"The Prince of Huaiyang's son suffered from qi deviation due to reversed meridians and internal energy cultivation. After his attendant discovered this, he rushed to Lanting Xiaozhu. However, the divine physician was not at Lanting Xiaozhu. The attendant searched all the way here and blocked him when he found him, begging the divine physician to save his master's life."

Seeing Ye Qing'an's interest, the man couldn't help but say a few more words: "But in my opinion, people who have reversed their meridians and gone into qi demonic possession, even if they don't die, will probably be ruined for the next life. It's lucky if they can survive. Even a divine doctor wouldn't be of much use."

Ye Qinghao also heard what the man said, and only frowned as he glanced at the Prince of Huaiyang lying on the ground.

His face was pale, and there was bleeding from all seven orifices. The veins on his hands were bulging, which looked extremely frightening. It was indeed a symptom of meridian reversal and demonic possession.

Ye Qinghao pursed his lips: "Cultivation should be done honestly and properly. Always thinking of using crooked methods to improve one's power is not something everyone is lucky enough to succeed in."

Ye Qing'an nodded, watching as Xu Mo squatted down in front of the Prince of Huaiyang and began to examine the prince's condition.

Yesterday, Ye Qing'an revealed to Xu Mo that they were going to visit Master Lingjun to become his disciples, hoping that Xu Mo would put on a show on their way to make Ye Qinghao believe in his identity as a medical cultivator.

Therefore, at first, Ye Qing'an thought that the two people were just shills hired by Xu Mo to put on a show for Ye Qinghao. So when he heard that the person was the heir of the Prince of Huaiyang, he was a little surprised.

But now, seeing Xu Mo examining the condition of the Prince of Huaiyang, and seeing that he had lifted the prince's eyelids and seen that the eyes inside were also bloodshot, Ye Qing'an was somewhat uncertain.

These eyes clearly show symptoms of demonic possession; it's something that can't be faked.

Are you playing for such a high stakes?

Ye Qing'an frowned, remaining silent as she watched Xu Mo examine the condition of the Prince of Huaiyang using his spiritual power.

After a while, Xu Mo pried open the mouth of the Prince of Huaiyang and stuffed a pill into it before standing up. His expression remained unchanged: "He was brought here in time. He can be saved, but it will take some effort. I gave him a life-extending pill. Let's send him back to Lanting Xiaozhu first."

Upon hearing this, the attendant's face lit up with wild joy. He hurriedly agreed, picked up the Prince of Huaiyang, and rushed towards Lanting Xiaozhu.

Xu Mo followed.

The onlookers were all somewhat unsatisfied: "They're leaving just like that?"

"Isn't that person supposed to be the best healer at Lanting Xiaozhu? I thought I'd be able to see him treat the Prince of Huaiyang on the spot. If I could see him cure the Prince of Huaiyang on the spot, he would become famous."

"It won't work, will it? His meridians are reversed and he's gone into qi deviation. How could he possibly be cured? The reason I don't dare to treat him in front of everyone is because it's simply incurable. I'm afraid that in the end, the Prince of Huaiyang will still die, ruining his reputation."

Ye Qing'an also felt a little regretful, but she also understood very well that if Xu Mo really cured a person who had gone mad from reversing meridians right here on the bustling street, then... it would be too unbelievable.

Ye Qinghao is not someone who can be easily fooled; he will definitely become suspicious.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the Prince of Huaiyang just now, she really couldn't tell whether they were acting or it was real.

Ye Qinghao looked thoughtful, then turned to Ye Qing'an and said, "Let's go."

Ye Qing'an nodded, then couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Didn't Father say that Lanting Pavilion had declined? How come I just heard quite a few people mention it? And they all seemed to know that divine doctor? They even said he was the best physician in Lanting Pavilion."

Ye Qinghao wasn't particularly surprised: "Lanting Pavilion did decline for a few years, but during those years, the medical practitioners in their pavilion went into the world to treat ordinary people. They only treated minor illnesses, so although their reputation among the aristocratic families in Wangjing City was not so great, their reputation among the common people was gradually growing."

"In recent years, they have gradually begun to rise in popularity, partly because their reputation among the people has grown."

"However, it is somewhat surprising that the Crown Prince of Huainan would go to him after he went astray in his cultivation."

Ye Qing'an nodded, understanding: "I see."

Ye Qinghao turned to look at Ye Qing'an: "That medical cultivator, when you saw him before, he was also wearing a mask?"

"Yes, he was wearing a mask. I recognized his mask just now."

Ye Qinghao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you wearing a mask for no reason? Is it because you have something to hide?"

Ye Qing'an couldn't respond to this, so she just lowered her head and followed Ye Qinghao. Fortunately, Ye Qinghao didn't say anything more. Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, he let Ye Qing'an get into the carriage, and the group continued on their way.