Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 471: Unparalleled Divine Doctor (1) 3rd Update

Chapter 471: Unparalleled Divine Doctor (1) 3rd Update

This is ancient times.

Ye Shaohua realized.

The door was closed again, and she heard the maid called "Dong Xue" weeping softly by her bed.

She had learned a bit about her situation from the few words of the wet nurse just now and asked 008 to transfer all the plot information to her.

This was a world where a lady of the Liao Family named Liao Mingxin made her way in ancient times, and against all odds, she surpassed all the physicians in the Central Plains to become a legendary healer and even married the Lord of the Duanwang Residence, her name widely circulated.

The original owner of this body was also called Ye Shaohua, and her father, Ye Bozhong, was a famous Imperial Physician at the Imperial Hospital of the Yu Dynasty.

Ye Bozhong was renowned throughout the lands, north and south of the Yangtze River, and under such circumstances, Shaohua’s home life should have been quite comfortable. However, unforeseeably, her father was executed for a misdiagnosis that almost caused the Empress Dowager’s death, which enraged the Emperor. When it was discovered that Ye Bozhong had poisoned the Empress Dowager’s medicine, the Emperor shouted "Quack!" and had the entire Ye Family beheaded to make an example.

Ye Bozhong, holding an amulet that granted him immunity from death, was spared, allowing the original owner of this body to survive. Before dying, he told the original Ye Shaohua to ensure that the medical skills of the Ye Family did not decline from henceforth.

The original Shaohua wanted to clear her father’s name, not willing to let her family die wrongfully and wishing to restore the Ye Family’s honor.

However, without the guidance of her father and elders, everything depended on her own exploration.

Fortunately, she was quite gifted, barely possessing a fraction of Ye Bozhong’s talent. Following such development, even if she couldn’t vindicate her father, she would still manage to live decently.

The medical skills of the Ye Family would be passed on by her.

But—

She had the misfortune of encountering the rapidly rising legendary healer, Liao Mingxin, and became nothing but a stepping stone on Liao Mingxin’s path to success. Eventually, she failed to carry on the legacy of the Ye Family. Even worse, Liao Mingxin openly declared her an incompetent doctor who harmed people.

She not only failed to revitalize the Liao Family, but she even tarnished their reputation.

The original owner was despised by everyone and eventually poisoned to death by the cult leader whom Liao Mingxin had rescued.

When Ye Shaohua transmigrated, it was just when the Ye Family was being publicly executed, and the original Shaohua, devastated and angered, had been in a daze for over a month, barely surviving on ginseng soup.

Meanwhile, Liao Mingxin’s Revival Hall had already made a famous name for itself in Jiangnan.

"It really is tragic," Ye Shaohua murmured.

Dong Xue, who was beside her, saw Ye Shaohua open her eyes and asked excitedly, "Lady, are you awake? Would you like some water?"

She hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua leaned back on the pillow, took the tea, and slowly sipped it. As she looked at Dong Xue, who was gazing at her with joy, Shaohua let out a faint sigh. The girl was indeed loyal, but tragically, in the original plot, Dong Xue was sent to a brothel just for defending Ye Shaohua.

Thinking of this, Ye Shaohua’s gaze lowered, and she took a sip of tea, subtly concealing the sharpness in her eyes that didn’t belong to the original host.

Seeing that Ye Shaohua remained silent, Dong Xue thought she was heartbroken and refrained from bringing up further upsetting matters.

"Lady, breakfast is ready."

After resting for a day, Ye Shaohua’s spirit and complexion had improved a lot, but her face still had an almost transparent pallor.

"The wet nurses are not around?" Ye Shaohua, glancing at the unappetizing breakfast, knew that the original kitchen staff and wet nurses had left, and now the entire Ye Family had only one servant left, Dong Xue.

Dong Xue looked at the breakfast she had made, feeling extremely ashamed and lowering her head.

She swore to repay the lord and lady of the house who had picked her up half dead in the snow years ago, but to her dismay, she couldn’t even provide a decent meal for the lady when she awoke.

"It’s very delicious." Ye Shaohua finished it all.

Watching this scene, Dong Xue’s heart ached even more.

There was a knock on the door from outside.

Dong Xue opened the door and then exclaimed with delight, "Lady, the Lord of the Duanwang Residence has come to see you!"

Ye Shaohua, dressed in plain white clothes, remained calm as she looked outside, searching her memory for information on the Lord of Duanwang.

The Lord of Duanwang’s mother always suffered from heart disease and it was Ye Bozhong who had been her personal physician.

Ye Bozhong’s death, in fact, was a matter of much intrigue at court, but since the issues were so extensive and the Emperor had no other choice, he executed an Imperial Physician whose death would not greatly affect the political situation.

The Lord of Duanwang approached and saw Ye Shaohua standing under a tree in the courtyard, no longer the whimsical girl he used to see, but now shrouded in a cold demeanor.

He was taken aback, even pausing in his steps.

"Greetings to the Lord of Duanwang," Ye Shaohua said indifferently.

The Lord of Duanwang had Little Fuzi hand the precious medicinal ingredients he brought to Dong Xue, then finally gathered himself, "I heard you were ill and brought a hundred-year-old ginseng. I trust Ye Physician’s integrity. Lady Ye, the dead are gone, please take care of your health," he said, with a hint of a sigh.

In reality, the current state of the Ye Family was such that everyone avoided it, and he too had to slip past most people to arrive here.

"Thank you," Ye Shaohua’s expression slightly softened, "How is the old Lady of your household now?"

The Old Lady was Ye Bozhong’s former patient, and now that Ye Bozhong was no longer there, Ye Shaohua wanted to uphold the Ye Family by ensuring all of her father’s previous patients were well taken care of.

The original body ignored this, but Ye Shaohua would not.

To her surprise, after she spoke, the Lord of Duanwang remained silent.

It was Little Fuzi, the eunuch at the Lord’s side, who spoke up, "Lady Ye, the Old Lady’s illness is now being treated by the God Doctor at Revival Hall."

Seeing Ye Shaohua narrow her eyes slightly, Little Fuzi recalled that she had been unconscious for a month and might not be aware of this matter, so he quickly explained, "The God Doctor is the one who sits at Revival Hall on the street opposite us. She only came to Jiangnan a month ago, and though she is only slightly older than you, she has already become a godly physician. A few days ago, there was a woman who was having a difficult childbirth, and the midwives said both mother and child were doomed. But guess what? That Liao Mingxin, the God Doctor, actually cut open the woman’s stomach, took out the child, and stitched the wound back together... Not only did the mother and child survive, but a few days ago, someone saw a family member from that woman’s home kneeling and giving thanks to the God Doctor at Revival Hall. Now the people are spreading word that she is a living immortal!"

Little Fuzi was speaking enthusiastically when he suddenly paused, carefully looking at Ye Shaohua.

After all, it was Ye Bozhong who had saved the Old Lady’s life in the past.

Now that Ye Bozhong had recently died and the Wang Residence had promptly found a new physician for the Old Lady, the whole matter had an air of abandoning the old for the new.

With more than a decade of relationship between the Ye Family and the Wang Residence...

No wonder the Lord of Duanwang had remained silent.

However, Ye Shaohua paid no attention to these things, instead pondering what Little Fuzi had said.

In ancient times, the mortality rate for difficult childbirths was indeed very high, but to cut open a pregnant woman’s stomach, take the child out, and then sew the wound back up...

That was nothing other than "cesarean section" from modern medical science, an operation that would not appear until thousands of years later.

For such a procedure to appear in ancient times was a shocking and unheard-of event. Anyone with even the slightest misunderstanding of human anatomy would end in disaster. This kind of surgery, which would only emerge several millennia later...

So she was a transmigrator, no wonder she was so difficult to deal with.

Tsk, Ye Shaohua pinched her fingers.

But no matter, she had taken over now.