Sending Yin (8)

Under the servant's gaze, Luo Yan managed to squeeze out a half-hearted smile. "Listen to the doctor. We can only do a hasty bandage for now, and once we reach Fengtou Town, we'll take you to a medical clinic for treatment."

The servant was about to howl again when Zhao Mou slapped him right on the top of the head.

The seemingly gentle doctor wore a dangerous expression. "Can you be quiet now?"

The servant glared defiantly. "You hit me! My family is--"

Another slap landed, this one heavier than the last, and Zhao Mou showed a trace of disdain. "You master and servant really are strange. The master is modest and polite, yet the servant is arrogant, unruly, and completely devoid of manners. But let me tell you, no matter how much you throw your weight around at home, once you're in my hands, you'll do as you're told."

"I treat all patients equally, and if you don't want to be a proper patient..." His fingers ground menacingly into a specific acupuncture point on the servant. "Being a dead person works too."

The servant instantly fell silent.

He looked at the traveling doctor in disbelief, then recalled how calmly the other man had acted when danger struck, realizing this doctor was no ordinary person.

He finally behaved.

Luo Yan let out a breath of relief, afraid that if the servant kept making a fuss, he would lose his temper, break character, and throw the servant out.

Fortunately, having run into Zhao Mou, who claimed to be a traveling doctor, Zhao Mou could say many things on his behalf.

Luo Yan glanced again at the other two young masters a few meters away, simply feeling that this journey was going to be extremely lively.

Zhao Huaisheng and Zhao Zhan, these