Yan Huan folded his arms and looked at Feng Jin with leisurely interest.
"You're quite the player, aren't you? Making her a doctor? To pull teeth for those idiots outside? I'm afraid she'll accidentally dislocate someone's jaw."
"Well, the beginning was indeed rather difficult." Feng Jin sighed helplessly and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"Lady Seneos lacks experience interacting with ordinary patients. She finds it hard to understand the subtle, complicated, and sometimes seemingly unreasonable emotions of ordinary people, and she also doesn't know how to express her concern appropriately."
She glanced at Seneos, who was being led by Little Ika and was crouching curiously in front of a pot of medicinal herbs, examining them closely. Her gaze softened.
"But she possesses the most important quality of a healer: a pure heart," Feng Jin said softly, her tone firm.
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"A pure heart... Doesn't that mean her brain's completely blank in this context?" Yan Huan stroked his chin in thought.
"But it really is lively outside here. When you become a huge star someday and get mobbed whenever you go out, don't forget to send me a few VIP tickets."
After bidding Feng Jin farewell, Yan Huan left the quiet inner courtyard and passed through the small corridor again.
Amid the patients' cries of pain, some genuine and some fake, rising and falling around him, along with their eager stares, he quickly left the Dim Light Courtyard branch and returned to the warm, humid, mist-shrouded Overflowing Main Pool area of the Cloud Stone Celestial Palace.
The clamor of voices, the sound of flowing water, and faint music from afar enveloped him once more.
He vaguely remembered that Dog Shun had seemed to love soaking in places like this—lively, warm dumps. Once it got in, it would