"No one wants her, so she won't let anyone else marry well? If she's so capable, she should dismiss all those physicians and treat the patients herself! What does hiding behind a bunch of old hands prove?"
"Miss, shall I send people over right now to smash up her place?"
Jiang Shuyue tapped her on the head. "Stay calm! You're a young lady. Don't always go around shouting about fighting and killing. Lan Ruoyue made a wager with the Marquis. If we intervene, people will only say the Marquisate of Southern Pacification can't stand losing."
"Oh, right! Why didn't I think of that?"
"So not only must we avoid making things difficult for her, we should help spread her reputation. Ideally, we should find a few patients with difficult, complicated conditions, or ones who need surgery, and send them over to let her demonstrate her exquisite medical skills to the fullest."
Little Peach didn't quite understand. Wouldn't that give Lan Ruoyue exactly what she wanted?
Thinking of how Lan Ruoyue had nearly killed someone just removing a gallbladder, Jiang Shuyue worried for the patients' lives.
Jiang Shuyue: [Huahua, will I get people killed by doing this? Piling up too much sinful karma isn't good.]
Huahua: [No, no. Even if you don't send them over, her publicity has already spread through every street and alley. Several princes spent a fortune planting paid shills to promote her nonstop. The patients will go there themselves anyway.]
[If your conscience really won't let you rest, why not open a clinic too? The green tea points you harvested from the Qian Family are enough to buy another hundred ordinary pills. For ordinary blocked blood vessels, excessive blood loss, or flesh torn open, one Dissolving Pill is enough to treat three people.]
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