Amazing Pastoral World: Unparalleled Medical Queen

Xuanhu Pavilion opened on Linhe Street in the east of the town three months ago. On the opening day, the owner of Xuanhu Pavilion invited the town's famous lion dance team to perform a lively and bustling dance for a whole day.

The financial strength of the owner behind Xuanhu Pavilion should not be underestimated, as he was able to buy a two-story shop on Linhe Street, the most prosperous street in Jinji Town where there are many shops.

But the residents of the town were not optimistic about Xuanhu Pavilion. Because the two doctors in Xuanhu Pavilion were young men in their twenties, and spoke with foreign accents. The people in the town always bullied newcomers, especially young people who were inexperienced and unreliable. Therefore, in the three months since its opening, Xuanhu Pavilion was usually deserted except for the first day.

When Rong Zhixing and Yu Qianjing arrived at the gate of Xuanhu Pavilion by carriage, a handsome young man was sitting on the stone steps at the gate, counting ants out of boredom.

"Big Wood, it seems I have to take back what I said before. It seems that your Xuanhu Pavilion is not a match for Ruyi Hall." Before getting off the carriage, Yu Qianjing began to mock Rong Zhixing.

Rong Zhixing stood in front of the car, looking at the tall and imposing door lintel of Xuanhu Pavilion and the almost deserted gate. His two handsome thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character.

"What has Gao Yutang been doing in these three months?" he was puzzled.

Before leaving Beijing, this boy solemnly promised him that he would make Xuanhu Pavilion the leading medical clinic in Jinji Town.

Is this his guarantee?

The doorman was cheered up when he saw two young men in gorgeous clothes getting off a magnificent carriage.

Finally, business has come.

He ran over excitedly, smiling broadly, and greeted them respectfully and warmly: "Gentlemen, welcome! May I ask what illness you would like to see?"

Yu Qianjing was stunned for a moment, then he laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

"Big Wood, haha, this little guy is so funny. He thought we were here to buy something. He even asked what illness we were suffering from. Haha, I am dying of laughter!"

Rong Zhixing's face froze slightly.

How does Gao Yutang select his patients? Which patient knows what disease he has when he comes to see the doctor? Does he think this is Chinese cabbage, and he can choose it at will?

The young man was stunned by the laughter.

The shopkeeper said that as a qualified waiter, one must be diligent in work, be diligent in words, be warm and thoughtful when meeting customers, speak more and smile more. Did he do anything wrong?

Lu Ke'er, who had just arrived, happened to hear the waiter's greeting and couldn't help but smile.

The young man was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. He had a handsome face and fair skin. He looked more like a rich young man than a waiter.

"Young man, who says that those who come to the clinic must be sick?" Lu Ke'er suppressed her smile and said, "These two young masters are in good health, with rosy complexions and good complexions. How could they be sick? Besides, who would happily approach someone and ask what's wrong with them when they see them?"

The young man then realized his mistake, touched his nose awkwardly, and smiled sheepishly: "I'm so sorry, it's my first day on the job, I'm a novice, it's inevitable that I'll make mistakes, hehe..."

When Yu Qianjing saw Lu Ke'er, his peach blossom eyes lit up immediately. He nudged Rong Zhixing quietly with his elbow and exchanged a knowing look with him.

The little village girl whom I had just met at Pinxianlou at noon was met again at the gate of Xuanhu Pavilion just over an hour later.

Yu Qianjing sighed: Either this world is too small, or they are destined to be together.

Just as he was thinking this, Rong Zhixing took a step forward, bowed to the village girl, and said, "My name is Rong Zhixing. May I ask your name, young lady, and what are you doing here?"

Yu Qianjing was stunned.

Is this the Rong Zhixing he knew? He was a famous cold-faced gentleman in the capital, who had no sense of romance. Not to mention actively chatting up girls, he wouldn't even glance at them.

Lu Ke'er was also a little surprised.

Isn't it said that people in ancient times were more reserved and implicit? These two young men were dressed gorgeously and had handsome looks, one was feminine and the other was masculine, each with its own beauty. If she hadn't noticed that these two young men were covered with a layer of purple and white air, and knew that they were either rich or noble, and not bad people, she would have almost regarded this handsome man in front of her as a lustful scoundrel.

Little did she know that this was her first time meeting these two people. But to these two people, she was not a stranger. After all, at noon at Pinxianlou, these two people watched her show from beginning to end.

But after all, a modern person's soul lives in her body.

She smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "My surname is Lu, my name is Ke'er, and I am from Lingxia Village. I came to Xuanhu Pavilion to sell medicine."

Rong Zhixing's eyes flashed: "Selling medicine?"

Looking at the girl up close, Rong Zhixing was dazed for a moment.

The girl has a noble and cold temperament, and her pair of phoenix eyes are both gentle and sharp, which is hard to ignore.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to get a ginseng, and I want to ask about its market price." Lu Ke'er knew that the two gentlemen in front of her were not ordinary people, so she wanted to make friends with them. She did not hide the purpose of her visit to Xuanhu Pavilion.

Her frankness surprised Rong Zhixing.

"Girl, are you so frank with everyone?" For some reason, Rong Zhixing suddenly felt angry.

Does this girl know that the world is a dangerous place and people’s hearts are no longer the same?

"Of course not." Lu Ke'er winked at him and said playfully, "I also have to choose my dishes according to the person."

Just one sentence miraculously eliminated Rong Zhixing's unhappiness.

Yu Qianjing looked at Lu Ke'er, then at Rong Zhixing, and keenly sensed the strange atmosphere between the two. She hurried over and complained, "Can you two stop standing at the door?"

The waiter finally reacted and said hurriedly, "Dear guests, please come in, please come in!"

"Where is Gao Yutang?" Rong Zhixing asked the waiter as he walked in.

"Ah, are you here to see my cousin?" the young man blurted out, and suddenly seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said and revealed information that he shouldn't have revealed, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Cousin?" Yu Qianjing glanced at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and sneered, "No wonder you are so unreliable."

The young man blushed: "Cousin, no, our Pavilion Master Gao is still very reliable..."

"Master Gao?" Rong Zhixing's deep eyes flashed, as if he was smiling.

"My cousin said that he is in charge of the Xuanhu Pavilion, so doesn't that mean he is the pavilion master?" the young man explained.

"How shameless! He actually proclaimed himself the Pavilion Master." Yu Qianjing couldn't stand it any longer and urged, "Where is your cousin? Hurry up and ask him to come and welcome... well, welcome the real master of Xuanhu Pavilion."

The young man opened his mouth in shock, and looked at Yu Qianjing with admiration: "So you are the mysterious owner of Xuanhu Pavilion, I am so sorry!"

Yu Qianjing smiled and waved his hands: "You are wrong again. I am not the master of that nonsense, he is."

He pointed at Rong Zhixing.

The young man looked embarrassed: "I'm really... I'm so sorry, this is my first day on the job, I'm not very good at reading people's expressions, hehe..."

Lu Ke'er was also shocked.

She didn't expect that she was so lucky to meet the owner of Xuanhu Pavilion as soon as she arrived.

As he was speaking, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly and a thick waist suddenly ran out in a panic from Xuanhu Pavilion and almost bumped into the young man.

"Hey, Uncle Yuan, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Uncle Yuan grabbed the boy's hand and said hurriedly, "Master Qi, Master Gao is in trouble!"