Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.
Sooner or later, he had to tell Zhang Bro about this.
When Lin Feng reached the door, Zhang Xiaoyu was chatting with the old doctor.
The old doctor said with a smile, "The young man's body is strong. He'll make a full recovery in another two months."
Zhang Xiaoyu smiled. "Thank you, sir, for your miraculous healing hands."
"Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome."
Lin Feng pushed the door open and found Xiaoyueyue actually leaning against the old doctor's side.
Seeing Lin Feng come in, the old doctor said with a smile, "This little girl from your family has the heart of a bodhisattva at such a young age. She kept clamoring to take me as her master and learn medicine, so she can treat illnesses and save lives."
Lin Feng's heart stirred. Doctors were prized everywhere and in every era. It would be wonderful if Xiaoyueyue was willing to study medicine—better still if she could cultivate both medicine and martial arts.
"If sir is willing to accept a disciple, this junior will certainly prepare a generous gift and bring the child to your door to formally become your disciple."
"We can discuss it later, discuss it later."
Physicians were best at making acquaintances among people from all walks of life. Naturally, he was willing to befriend a wandering martial man like Lin Feng as well. But he did not yet know Lin Feng, so he could not make a decision in such a short time and could only delay it for now.
Lin Feng first settled the payment with the old doctor. The house call cost two hundred taels, as Lin Feng had promised.
The medicine cost two thousand one hundred taels, and Lin Feng also threw in a horse.