The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1308 - 1388: It’s a Small World, Too Small
Yun Shuihan’s steps faltered slightly, but he did not turn back.
The butler rushed over, sweating profusely, and anxiously explained, "It’s like this: your medical skill is brilliant, and our Prince has paid a great deal of money to invite you as a concubine, how could we let you live in such a place? Therefore, your residence is actually elsewhere, it’s a separate courtyard."
"Is that so?" Yun Shuihan glanced at the butler, and only then did his expression soften.
Yun Long, with a voice like a duck, said unhappily, "You should have said so earlier! Just what is going on with the people at your Prince Mansion? Since my master isn’t staying here, why bring us to such a crowded place? Look at this, what a mess, and those few, are they really doctors? Don’t they know my master always prefers quiet?"
The butler hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Yes, yes, it’s due to my poor management, and those servants are ignorant, but actually, this is because the pharmacy is located here, the Prince Mansion Pharmacy stores nearly two thousand kinds of medicinal materials, and the servants thought it might be helpful for you to first familiarize yourself with the environment."
Yun Long righteously said, "If my master needs any medicinal materials, isn’t it just a matter of giving a word, and then having your Prince Mansion servants prepare it? Don’t tell me, my master will have to personally come like these old men and women to get the medicine. If it’s really that troublesome, ha ha ha..."
Yun Long’s cold laugh carried an unmistakable threat.
The butler repeatedly said, "How could it be," and then engaged in a long session of appeasement, his lips almost worn out, finally managing to calm them down with much difficulty.
"Enough," Yun Shuihan said coldly, "Yun Long, hold your tongue. After traveling for so long, I’m tired too. Butler, please take us to the place where we can rest."
"Hmph!" Yun Long surveyed his surroundings contemptuously, "A bunch of useless people, puh!"
He even crudely spat on the ground.
Yun Shuihan frowned slightly, but ultimately said nothing. After all, Yun Long had been by her side as a Medicine Man since childhood.
"This way, please, this way," the butler led the way ahead, as the master and servant were about to step out of the side courtyard, an elderly doctor of over sixty years said discontentedly, "What’s with the arrogance? What of being the eldest disciple of Medicine Valley’s elder? Do they really think they’re the direct disciple of the Medicine Valley? Picking up scraps beside Divine Doctor Yun, and they’re actually proud of it!"
Another person echoed, "Isn’t this lady’s name Yun Shuihan? I’ve never heard of it. I only know that the line of Divine Doctors, from past generations of Medicine Valley, has always had divine doctors, and this generation’s divine doctor is named Yun Ge!"
As the two spoke in succession, Yun Shuihan, who was about to leave with the butler, had a sharp glint in her eyes. She suddenly struck, embedding two silver needles into their throats.
The next moment, Yun Long stepped forward, cruelly gouging out the eyes of the two, and pulled out their tongues, "Dare to insult my master? What kind of worthless scum are you! My master’s name as a Poison Doctor has long been known in Jin and Yuan!"
Yun Long committed an exceedingly brutal act, and the two, who had been speaking quickly before, were dead beyond return; the remaining were pale-faced, trembling with fear.
Yun Shuihan seemed displeased with Yun Long’s bloody actions, "Yun Long, haven’t I told you not to touch those filthy things."
Yun Long, like a child who had done something wrong, said, "But, master, I was just indignant. What right do they have? Moreover, what is Yun Ge anyway? Ha, hasn’t she been defeated by you, master?"
