Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 479: Unparalleled Divine Doctor 474 (9) Added Update

Chapter 479: Unparalleled Divine Doctor 474 (9) Added Update

Dong Xue was not a fool, upon hearing Ye Shaohua’s words, she immediately thought of the glue in the room, which indeed was much better than what Liao Mingxin had made.

"Miss, let’s also add our wound medicine to this, to create a band-aid. Your medicine is far more effective than hers, and with my band-aids, what business would her Revival Hall have?" The more Dong Xue spoke, the more excited she became within.

"No need," Ye Shaohua waved her hand, "She was the one who ’invented’ it first. Wouldn’t I be no more than a ’thief’ if I did the same?" "Besides, I’m not in it for the profit; my goal is to promote the Ye Family Medical Hall."

If it was purely for profit, why would she bother being so busy?

Dong Xue felt that imitation was not good either, so she extinguished the thought and could only sigh. However, the more she looked at her young mistress, the more she marveled at her brilliance.

In a hidden corner, two men who had overheard the conversation between the two women exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other’s eyes.

Sikong Mingchen remained silent and swiftly flew to Dong Xue’s room.

He took away the so-called "glue" she had mentioned.

Chu Yunmo looked at him but said nothing.

Upon returning to their own quarters, Sikong Mingchen immediately summoned someone to bring paper, and placed the glue between the sheets, bonding them instantly.

"Could it really be true?" Sikong Mingchen wasn’t sure what to feel; he had originally thought the two maidservants were merely boasting.

But he thought to take a sample to test, and indeed, it was real.

The adhesive of this band-aid surpassed that of Revival Hall’s by a great margin!

Such a wondrous invention had never before been seen in the Central Plains, prompting Sikong Mingchen to take Ye Shaohua more seriously.

Listening to Dong Xue, it was possible that the wound medicine he looked down upon did indeed possess a remarkable efficacy.

Putting himself in their shoes, Sikong Mingchen finally understood what Dong Xue meant.

If it were him, he probably couldn’t resist making those band-aids to amass a fortune.

With such an invention, what would Revival Hall’s band-aids even matter?

Given such an opportunity, yet Ye Shaohua could still remain calm and resist Dong Xue’s suggestion.

This made Sikong Mingchen feel that Ye Shaohua’s resolve and composure were frighteningly steadfast.

"Fourth Brother, why have we never heard of a daughter like this from Ye, the Imperial Physician?" Sikong Mingchen turned to Chu Yunmo, curious.

Chu Yunmo did not reply but merely furrowed his brows, deep in thought.

**

Xun Jin was a merchant from the north, who had come upon hearing the great reputation of the Liao Family Medical Hall.

He had intended to line up to buy their band-aids, but hadn’t expected the queue to be so long, and the band-aids were sold in limited quantities.

Considering the length of the line for just a small purchase, not sufficient for business, Xun Jin didn’t bother having his servants line up, instead wandering idly down the street.

There he became drawn to the "wound medicine" of Ye Family Medical Hall.

"Wound medicine? Wasn’t it said that the exclusive recipe had been lost?" Xun Jin was somewhat astonished. As an outsider, he hadn’t heard of the Ye Family, and even if he had, it wouldn’t have concerned him.

"Is this really wound medicine?" he inquired of a drowsy young girl.

Dong Xue didn’t know what Miss was up to these days; she was always so secretive.

But every time she returned, she brought back silver, and consequently, even though the Ye Family Medical Hall lacked much business, they could still get by.

Hearing a voice, Dong Xue immediately snapped awake, "Indeed, my lord, it is wound medicine."

Although feeling doubtful, Xun Jin, looking at the tranquil shop and recalling his own hard childhood, felt a spark of sympathy. After asking clearly about the price, he bought two bottles.

Likewise, he didn’t pay it much mind afterward.

Back at the restaurant, Xun Jin’s mortal rival, Dai Zhifu, the leading merchant from the north, heard about this and sneered at Xun Jin with a hint of mockery, "That’s Jiangnan’s most incompetent doctor you’ve spent money on; aren’t you afraid it’ll tarnish your reputation?"

The clash between the two titans frightened the servants by Xun Jin’s side; not only did one break a teacup, but in a panic while apologizing and cleaning up, he also cut his own hand.

Observing the large cut on his servant’s hand, Xun Jin commanded someone to apply medicine.

Then, he disregarded the matter.

As for Dai Zhifu’s words, he didn’t take them to heart at all.

The next morning when he woke up and washed his face, Xun Jin realized that the servant who brought him the wash water was the same one who had cut his hand the night before. Noticing the lack of bandages on his hand, he asked, "Didn’t I tell you to take the day off?"

"Thank you, my lord, for granting me the medicine. My hand has already recovered a great deal," the servant expressed his gratitude to Xun Jin. He didn’t expect the lord to be so kind to a common servant like him, to use such good medicine. In just one night, the wound had healed considerably, and it posed no issue to immerse in water now.

After examining the nearly healed wound on his servant’s hand, Xun Jin’s expression changed, and without even having breakfast, he immediately headed for the Ye Family Medical Hall.

"My lord, aren’t you supposed to check out silks today?"

"Not anymore, not anymore!"

Upon reaching the Ye Family Medical Hall, Xun Jin spent a significant amount of money to purchase all the wound medicine they had in stock and even extracted a promise from Dong Xue to return for more in the future.

As a merchant, he naturally knew how to maximize profit. According to his estimation, one bottle of Ye Shaohua’s wound medicine was worth far more than thirty taels.

After promoting the miraculous effects of the wound medicine, it caused a stir among the Jianghu and the Royal Court.

Especially the common people, upon hearing that the medicine, which was supposed to be only for the use of the Imperial Family, was available to them, became all the more fervent.

These people didn’t care about whatever wrongs the Ye Family had done; the efficacy was good, wasn’t it?

Jiujiu had initially come to see Ye Shaohua get mocked but ended up not witnessing any jokes. Instead, she found that the number of people going to Ye Family Medical Hall had increased the next day.

With furrowed brows, she earnestly persuaded a passerby, "Old sir, you are not from around here, please don’t be deceived by these Ye Family people. Ye Shaohua’s father is the Imperial Physician appointed by His Majesty himself. Wouldn’t it be better to visit the Revival Hall across the street? Have you heard of Doctor Liao? He’s like a godly figure. For wounds like these, band-aids are enough, there’s no need for wound medicine! She’s just digging into your pockets!"

Now that Dong Xue was too busy and had hired help, she had some free time.

Seeing Jiujiu so worried, she couldn’t help but smile with great warmth.

Jiujiu, anxious, pulled the old man towards the opposite street, "Come on, I’ll show you! Once you see Doctor Liao performing surgeries, you’ll know he’s beyond comparison to mere mortals!"