This Quanfu Residence looks small from the outside, but inside it is a cave of its own, with staggered pavilions, green lintels and rainbow buildings, winding corridors and sparse green bamboos.

The end is a beautiful scenery.

As soon as Shen Yizhi stepped into the lobby, a maid in green clothes came up to her, "How many gentlemen are there? Are you dining in the lobby or in the private room?"

 “I’m here to do business.”

The maid immediately understood, "Master, please come with me."

Lead Shen Yizhi through the lobby, around several sections of corridors, and to an exquisite and beautiful pavilion in the backyard.

 The word "rouge" is written on the pavilion.

The maid took Shen Yizhi to a private room, served tea, and said softly: "Sir, sister Ayan will be here soon."

Shen Yizhi nodded slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but did not drink it.

 After a while, a woman in green clothes walked in slowly.

The woman's skin was whiter than snow, and her charming drunken eyes were quite sultry. She smiled without saying a word, "I am a Yan, may I ask the young master what his name is?"

"My surname is Shen, and I am the third in the family. Miss Ayan calls me Shen San."

Ayan sat down calmly opposite her, with a flower blooming from the blue skirt underneath her body. Her quiet and elegant look was quite pleasing to the eye.

 “It’s Mr. Shen.” A Yan glanced at the desk. The tea and snacks on it were all untouched, and she looked slightly surprised.

Not only is the tea soup clear and refreshing, but these snacks are cute and appetizing. They are the signature of Quanfuju. Some regular customers even send people to buy them.

Mr. Shen did not move at all, which shows that he is a very vigilant person.

 Actually, she misunderstood. Shen Yizhi never ate outside unless necessary.

The taste is secondary. The key is that the food outside inevitably contains some impurities, and she has to work hard to remove them after eating them.

  Simply don’t eat it.

Since Shen Yizhi was a stranger, I don’t know who knew about their secret business in Quanfuju from some insider, so he came to the door.

A-Yan naturally welcomes guests who come to her door. Thinking that Mr. Shen might not be very clear about the rules for placing orders, she explained them to her in detail.

 The so-called placing an order can be summed up as paying someone from Quanfuju to do something for the guest.

His business scope covers a wide range, ranging from providing advice to make customers successful, to helping customers find their lost pets.

 In short, as long as you can afford the money, Quanfuju can handle it for you.

Of course, Quanfuju is not involved in those harmful life-extending activities.

 The levels of orders are divided into five levels from difficult to easy, A, B, C, D, and E. Correspondingly, the mercenaries who handle tasks are also divided into different levels.

 The order is handled by mercenaries of that level.

 But the higher the level, the higher the remuneration required.

 When placing an order, customers can also make some specific requests.

After Shen Yizhi understood this, he placed an order, "Unlimited acquisition of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

She set the order to the highest level A, "This order has no time limit, and there is no limit to the number of mercenaries who can take on the task. In addition, I can use this to pay for the remuneration."

 She took out a bottle of pills.

 That is the body tempering pill.

 An upgraded version of the body-building medicine.

 It has been sold twice in Huichuntang before, almost causing robberies.

Those who got it were lucky, those who didn’t got it were scolded.

 This shows how popular this pill is.

A Yan was slightly shocked when she saw the unique demon-healing symbol on it. This Mr. Shen is really a generous person.

A body-tempering pill has been sold for three thousand taels outside now, and it is several times higher on the black market, but it still attracts people to flock to it.

And Mr. Shen actually took out a bottle casually.

 After the transaction was completed, Shen Yizhi stood up and left.

“Hurry! Ah Xun, hold on a little longer.”

As soon as he turned around the corridor, Shen Yizhi heard an anxious and worried voice coming from him.

The person who spoke had a strong back and a rather powerful figure. He carried a person and ran towards him, followed by two men and a woman. These people were all dusty and had a lot of dirt on their bodies. I don’t know where they came back from.

The man being held was seriously injured. His stomach had been disemboweled, and his **** intestines were exposed and very oozing.

Several people ran past Shen Yizhi like a storm, and the man in front shouted loudly: "Doctor Zhong! Doctor Zhong—"

From a bamboo forest not far from Rouge Tower, a man in white clothes walked out, looking like a banished immortal. His temperament was pure and elegant. He was the Doctor Zhong in the man's mouth.

Zhong Wuqi smelled a strong smell of blood from afar, and said without any nonsense, "Follow me."

 Bring a few people into his bamboo house.

Shen Yizhi thought for a moment and followed.

“Sir, the patient was injured on the lower right side of the abdomen. He was stabbed by some sharp object, and a lot of blood came out...”

When Shen Yizhi came in, he saw a fair-skinned young man introducing the patient's injuries to Dr. Zhong. He spoke very quickly but spoke clearly.

She couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Dr. Zhong couldn't see the patient's injuries?

She looked into his eyes and saw that his eyes were dull and lifeless. He was actually blind.

Shen Yizhi was instantly in awe of Dr. Zhong despite being blind and still able to become a doctor.

While Yaotong was describing the injury, Dr. Zhong put his fingers on the injured man's wrist and checked his pulse.

"Doctor Zhong, how are you? Can Ah Xun be saved?" The tiger-backed man looked worried.

This man is the man who ran over just now holding the injured in his arms. His name is Huang Sheng. He and several others belong to a mercenary team, and he is the captain.

 The name of the injured person is Lin Xun.

Zhong Wuqi looked solemn: "I'm not very sure, so I can only try my best to save him. You go out first."

“Tian Dong, give the injured an analgesic pill.”

The fair-skinned young man who described his injury earlier responded and quickly gave Lin Xun the medicine.

Shen Yizhi paid attention with her spiritual consciousness. To her surprise, Dr. Zhong also knew the art of suturing. After the injured took the painkiller, he took out a special needle and thread and began to suture the wound of the injured.

Although he could not see, his hands were very steady and he was skilled in sewing without making any mistakes.

 It’s unbelievable.

After treating the injury, Zhong Wuqi quickly gave out a series of medicine names and asked Tiandong to grab the medicine.

 At the same time, he had already taken out the silver needle and started looking for acupuncture for Lin.

There was a violent force in his body that was rushing through his meridians, even burning his meridians. If this force could not be channeled out, he would die sooner or later.

 “Poof!”

Lin Xun, who fell into a coma, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which splashed all over Zhong Wuqi's head and face.

He was as still as a mountain, his hand holding the needle was still steady, and every time he dropped the needle, there was no difference in position.

 Shen Yizhi couldn't help but admire him.

 For a blind person, it’s hard to know how much hardship it takes to get to this point.

However, the condition of the injured is not good, and he may explode and die if he continues.

 She could feel the violent power remaining in his body.

Shen Yizhi was about to show up, but a slender man called him out first, "Who are you? What are you trying to do by hiding here?"

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