Seeking Medical Aid

Wei Shao'er had sought medical aid from a Yin-Yang School cultivator who read fortunes. Zheng Wukong and Chunyu Tiying thought she must be a little blind.

But when Zhang Xuezhou coughed to remind them, the two exchanged glances and felt they had discovered something.

"Could he have read this woman's fortune too?"

"But I heard her say a master healer would use a technique to save her life. That should mean medical skill, shouldn't it?"

"It could also be his Physiognomy Technique, giving her a sliver of opportunity to seek medical aid!"

"His Physiognomy Technique really is remarkable. He actually calculated that we were here and managed to bring this woman to our door!"

Zhang Xuezhou had given Wei Shao'er a hint, while Zheng Wukong and Chunyu Tiying whispered to each other through clenched teeth.

They both felt that Zhang Xuezhou had read Wei Shao'er's fortune and was now changing her fate.

With two supreme master healers from the Medical School and the Hanging Gourd Faction here, if seeking medical aid still did her no good, Wei Shao'er could only go lie on a board.

But as for whether Wei Shao'er would succeed in obtaining treatment, Zheng Wukong and Chunyu Tiying clearly intended to make things a little difficult and see just how Zhang Xuezhou would break the deadlock.

"She has some unusual ailments," Zhang Xuezhou said, recommending her. "Why don't you help take a look?"

"What's unusual about being pregnant and giving birth?" Chunyu Tiying said with a smile. "She's very strong. Even if her hidden ailment flares up, the worst that can happen is that she'll lose some blood and suffer a little during childbirth!"

"I don't treat people lightly. First, my consultation fee is expensive. Second, I don't treat officials or their families, lest I bring fire