Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 121: One hundred twenty, I am a doctor

Chapter 121: One hundred twenty, I am a doctor

The two soldiers exchanged a glance.

"Sorry! No comment!"

"Alright!" Luo Qianyu smiled nonchalantly, turned around, and got back into the car. His main purpose for coming to Cloud City this time was to see Luo Shu; as for other matters, they weren’t really his concern.

Luo Qianyu’s car had just driven off when a jeep approached from the distance.

It came to a steady stop in front of the two soldiers. Lu Hanmo leaned out of the car, "Any suspicious individuals?"

"No!" One of the soldiers saluted and replied.

"Instructor, a young man just said he was your friend," the other soldier said.

Lu Hanmo frowned slightly, "What did he look like?"

The soldier immediately described Luo Qianyu’s appearance.

Hearing the soldier’s description, Lu Hanmo quickly guessed Luo Qianyu’s identity. Why was he here?

After giving a few instructions to the two soldiers, Lu Hanmo drove off toward Fangting Town. According to reports, a poisoning case had already been discovered in Fangting Town.

Luo Shu returned home and immediately took out medical equipment to start examining the blood sample she had taken from Aunt Chen.

After a series of precise tests, she found an acidic substance in Aunt Chen’s blood. However, she couldn’t determine what this substance was for the moment. But one thing was certain, her Spiritual Spring could neutralize this toxicity.

As soon as Luo Qianyu arrived in town, he noticed something strange. Fangting Town, usually bustling and lively, now felt deserted, like a ghost town.

However, when he passed by Jimin Pharmacy, he saw several long queues there. Glancing at the last few residents in line, he noticed they had red, swollen, and rotting signs on their faces and backs of their hands.

Was it an epidemic? Luo Qianyu’s first reaction was just that. No wonder there were guards and security personnel everywhere as he drove over.

Walking up, Luo Qianyu lightly tapped the shoulder of a young man at the end of the line.

The young man jumped in surprise, turned around, and glared at Luo Qianyu, "What do you want?" Being sick had already put him in a bad mood, and now being startled by a stranger made him feel even worse.

Luo Qianyu smiled nonchalantly, "I’m a doctor, I want to help you find out what’s wrong."

"Are you really a doctor?" The young man suspiciously examined Luo Qianyu, clearly showing a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Luo Qianyu gave a slight smile and turned his attention to a middle-aged man next to the young man, "Sir, do you need me to examine you?"

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, nodded, and stepped out of the line, "Doctor, how will you examine me?" His only hope now was to get cured.

"Give me your hand, and I’ll take your pulse," Luo Qianyu said.

The middle-aged man awkwardly wiped his hand on his clothes before slowly extending it. This doctor looked like a clean freak. Wouldn’t he mind that his hand was so dirty?

Luo Qianyu curled his lips, stretched out, and placed his fingers on the man’s pulse. His fingers were long and joints were distinct, refined and elegant, ideally suited for playing the piano.

The surrounding crowd noticed the situation and all turned to look this way.

"Who is that young man?"

"He said he’s a doctor."

"Is he examining Old Man Wang? Can someone so young really do it?"

"How would I know? Let’s just wait and see."

Luo Qianyu furrowed his brows slightly and retracted his hand. It turned out to be poisoning?

"Doctor, how am I? Can you cure it?" A trace of anxiety showed in the middle-aged man’s expression. He had just noticed the doctor frown. Could his illness really be incurable? Was it really an epidemic?

"It can be treated, but I’ll need some help," Luo Qianyu said. In fact, he was wondering how to find an excuse to seek out Luo Shu, and now he had a reason to find her.

"Really, you can cure it?" The crowd looked at Luo Qianyu with skepticism. This was an epidemic, after all; throughout history, how many epidemics had really been cured? Knowing that, they were even more afraid.

"If I say it can be cured, then it can be cured!" Luo Qianyu said confidently. If even their Divine Doctor Family couldn’t cure it, then there really was no hope.

"Doctor, how much do you charge for a consultation?" This was everyone’s most pressing concern. If they could survive, who wouldn’t want to? But what if he was just a quack trying to exploit them? Wouldn’t they end up losing both money and life?

"I won’t take a single penny!" Luo Qianyu said. Their Divine Doctor Family had no shortage of money. If they really needed it, wouldn’t treating those in high positions be more profitable?

"Doctor, who do you need to help you?" someone asked.

"I heard there’s a ’Little Divine Doctor’ in your town. Does anyone know her?" Luo Qianyu asked, smiling at the crowd.

"I know! She lives in Black Clothes Alley, not far from my house," a middle-aged woman said. Perhaps due to habit cultivated over a long time, as soon as they got sick, they would immediately think of Jimin Pharmacy.

"Ma’am, can you take me to find her?" Luo Qianyu smiled warmly at the middle-aged woman.

"Of course I can!" The middle-aged woman walked up to Luo Qianyu, "Shall I take you there now?" She also wanted to get cured as soon as possible.

Luo Shu diluted the Spiritual Spring, mixed it with medicine powder, then made it into small pills and placed them in a porcelain bottle. She planned to visit Aunt Chen’s house first, then take these Detoxification Pills to Jimin Pharmacy to give to Shopkeeper Liu to distribute to the poisoned residents.

The ancient well at the alley entrance was the source of this poisoning. She also needed to detoxify it. She just recalled hearing her grandfather mention this poisoning incident before; many people died at that time.

It seemed to be related to Country MD. If that were true, she believed Lu Hanmo would soon come looking for her. Perhaps she could take advantage of this incident to build good relations with the authorities.

Packing several bottles of pills into her bag, Luo Shu was about to go out when she heard a commotion from outside the courtyard, as if a large group of people was heading in her direction.

In her confusion, someone knocked on the courtyard door.

"Is the Little Divine Doctor home?" a woman’s voice came from outside.

Fu Yi glanced at Luo Shu. Seeing her nod, he stepped forward and opened the door.

Outside stood a group of twenty to thirty people, all residents of the town.

The middle-aged woman in the lead came in, and before Luo Shu could speak, she knelt down in front of Luo Shu with a "thud," "Little Divine Doctor, please save us." As long as Luo Shu was willing to help the young doctor, they would be saved.