Time flew by.
Six years passed in the blink of an eye.
Shrek City.
Outside a seemingly ordinary medical clinic, a long line had formed.
"Just mild tonsillitis. Nothing serious."
"Hm? Systemic lupus erythematosus?"
"Not much of a problem either."
"Reversed blood flow caused by an accident during cultivation. Nothing difficult."
"..."
Inside the clinic.
A young man in a white hooded robe skillfully received the patients waiting in line.
His handsome, unworldly face remained calm as he identified each person's condition.
With a lift of his hand, green light descended, effortlessly wiping away their ailments.
This drew heartfelt sighs of admiration.
"Medicine King's Compassion!"
None of these people actually knew who the Medicine King was.
It was simply because, aside from the normal consultation fee, Bai Luo never asked his patients for additional payment.
Whenever grateful patients tried to offer him further compensation, he would always raise his hand to stop them and leave them with a single sentence.
"It is a healer's duty. Medicine King's Compassion."
Over time.
"Medicine King's Compassion" became the phrase these patients sighed after being cured of their illnesses.
Over those six years.
The phrase "Medicine King's Compassion" had spread throughout the continent.
Many people had come to know that there was a little doctor on the continent capable of reviving the dying and healing the wounded.
It had even given rise to a new faction among healers.
The Medicine King Sect.
They had formed of their own accord.
They believed the Medicine King was a deity who dispelled the world's illnesses.
They held the Medicine King as their faith.
They traveled across the continent, saving lives and healing the wounded.
As time passed.
They had become a force not to be underestimated.
"This patient, what seems to be the problem?"
Bai Luo raised his eyes.
Before him stood a beautiful married woman who looked to be around thirty, still full of charm.
An unnatural flush colored her mature, lovely face.
Her gaze at Bai Luo was so smoldering it practically dripped.
One hand cupped her chest, and she spoke in an affected voice that sounded as though it might start smoking.
She deliberately tugged down her collar, exposing a vast expanse of snowy skin and a deep cleavage.
"Little Doctor Bai, my chest hurts so much."
"Is something wrong? Why don't you have a feel~"
In a cloyingly sweet voice, the married woman tried to seize Bai Luo's hand and press it against the ample fruits before her.
However, halfway through the motion, a gentle force stopped her.
It was not forceful, yet it firmly held the woman's movement in place.
Bai Luo's expression did not change.
That utterly calm smile remained on his face.
"That won't be necessary."
"Madam has no major issue. Your hormone secretion is merely a little excessive. Take some medicine and regulate it properly, and you'll be fine."
Bai Luo had long grown accustomed to such situations.
It had been better in the earlier years.
After all, he had truly been too young at the time.
Although his good looks had already begun to show, aside from a few people with unusual preferences, no one would suppress their guilt to harass a child.
But as he grew older, things changed.
Because Soul Masters matured early.
Bai Luo no longer looked like a child.
He stood over six feet tall, and his features had fully matured.
Compared to his childhood, he had lost some of his cuteness and gained more refined handsomeness.
Combined with that unworldly temperament, he was practically poison to the opposite sex.
Bai Luo was no longer surprised by women using consultations as an excuse to flirt with him.
Nor did he have any particular reaction because of it.
Hearing Bai Luo's words, the flush on the married woman's face deepened.
But a married woman was still a married woman; she was not as inexperienced as a young girl.
Rather than backing down at Bai Luo's words, she launched another attack.
Her eyes turned seductive.
"Little Doctor Bai, I actually think there's another way to soothe the emptiness in my heart~"
"After all, medicine is poison to some degree. If I can avoid taking it, wouldn't that be better?"
"I just wonder whether Little Doctor Bai is willing to treat me~"
Bai Luo frowned slightly.
His voice remained gentle, though impatience had clearly entered it.
"Sorry, but if there is nothing else, Madam should leave first."
"There are other patients waiting behind you."
Wasn't this just making trouble?
He was still waiting to treat the others and receive feedback.
Though these people could not compare to main characters from the original story like Jiang Nannan, who possessed tremendous fortune.
The accumulated gains were still quite considerable.
"But I..."
The married woman was still unwilling to give up.
However, an icy voice interrupted her before she could continue.
"Xiaoluo told you to leave. Can't you understand?"
A tall figure approached on long, fair legs.
Her blazing crimson hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall.
Her features were exquisite, and her lips were red as flames.
The coldness in her crimson eyes made the retort that rose instinctively in the married woman's throat freeze on her lips.
Her status was not ordinary.
But she knew the red-haired woman before her had an even more extraordinary status.
A rumor circulated among the circle of wealthy women surrounding Bai Luo.
That gentle, spring-breeze-like Doctor Bai had a red-haired guardian at his side who protected him from unwanted attention.
Her status was exceptionally noble.
She was a member of Shrek Academy's inner court.
The disciple of Bright Phoenix Douluo, dean of Shrek Academy's Martial Soul Department.
The Flame Demon, Ma Xiaotao.
Her status was not ordinary, but she could not afford to provoke Bright Phoenix Douluo's disciple.
Thus, she did not dare talk back. She could only take her bag and leave dejectedly.
The consultations returned to normal.
Time slowly passed.
The sky gradually darkened.
The horizon was suffused with bewitching crimson clouds.
The sun sank in the west.
"That concludes today's consultations. Everyone else, come back tomorrow."
Bai Luo ended the clinic's consultations.
The crowd gathered outside the clinic gradually dispersed.
"Thank you for today, Sister Xiaotao."
"Otherwise, there probably would have been some trouble again."
Bai Luo thanked her softly.
"Do we really need to say such things between us?"
Ma Xiaotao waved her hand carelessly.
She casually slung an arm around Bai Luo's shoulder.
Then she spoke earnestly.
"Xiaoluo, you're just too gentle. That's why these women keep pushing their luck."
"Sometimes, you need to be a little more forceful!"
"I understand, Sister Xiaotao."
Bai Luo answered with a smile.
Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao knew he had not taken her words to heart.
She felt somewhat helpless.
Bai Luo was good in every way.
His only flaw was that he was too gentle.
Such excessive gentleness was destined to make some people push their luck.
He was clearly a genuine Soul Emperor, personally acknowledged by her teacher as the number one genius of the younger generation in the Soul Master world.
Yet he was so approachable.
It gave some vixens thoughts they should not have had.
But...
Ma Xiaotao's pretty face suddenly reddened slightly.
Her crimson eyes glanced sidelong at Bai Luo.
She liked Bai Luo.
Wasn't his gentle personality a major reason why she liked him?
Though she kept saying those women had ill intentions.
Ma Xiaotao's own thoughts were not exactly pure either.
They all wanted to have him.
She was simply more particular about taking things step by step, unlike those women who were so blatant.
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