Not long later, Yang Muyun and the other two disappeared into the endless stream of people.

Following which, a young lady walked out from the infirmary. It was the girl who had spoken to Yang Muyun in the infirmary.

She looked around at the entrance of the infirmary. After making sure that no one had noticed her, she quietly and stealthily walked out.

She walked through several alleys in the city and after passing through several streets, she came before a horse carriage. The horse carriage had a black cloth with the word 'Doctor' written on it.

She darted into the carriage.

The coachman had been dozing off, but when he saw her coming, he immediately straightened his back. Almost at the same time the girl entered the carriage, he grabbed the horsewhip and began to ride the horse.

The horse carriage left the city and headed off into the distance.

Feng Mountain, a hill not far away from the Cold Spring City. Because of the special geographical location, the maple tree grew in shade all year round.

There were many rare wild beasts and rare medicinal ingredients within, thus, every year, hunters and doctors had to come to this precious place.

The most important thing is, the four seasons of the maple mountain landscape, is to play green tread, hermit return to the forest a good place.

At this moment, the young woman's carriage was on a small road near the Feng mountain.

"Gulp!" The wheels made a noise on the bumpy dirt road.

A large portion of the birds and beasts on the tree were startled away by this sound.

The horse carriage slowly moved along the narrow road at the top of the Feng Mountain. Not long after, it stopped in front of a wooden house.

The cabin was ancient and grand, surrounded by brick walls and wooden fences. The fragrance of herbal medicine wafted from it.

On the fence door, there was a large white 'Doctor' character written in some unknown paint.

It was written in three parts of the world.

Seeing that the carriage had stopped, the young girl got off the carriage, opened the door, and entered the wooden house.

"Miss, Miss." The young girl shouted loudly in the courtyard.

The yard of the wooden house was a mess, filled with all kinds of famous herbs.

There were all sorts of strange and unusual things about it.

As if in response to the young girl's shout, a voice came from the corner of the wall next to the wooden house. "Little He, this …"

The young girl called Little He immediately followed the direction of the sound to look for it.

In the corner, she saw the man surrounded by herbs.

It was a girl with black hair tied up. She had a pretty face and wore a short blue skirt.

It revealed her delicate legs and neck, revealing her exquisite collarbone which matched well with her snow-white skin. It could be said that she was extremely beautiful.

At this moment, she was rummaging through a large basket of medicinal herbs. When she saw Little He, she immediately commanded, "Little He, don't just stand there. Come, come. Hurry and help."

Little He looked at the girl before him and felt as if the world in front of her had turned bright. For a moment, her heart skipped a beat.

"Hurry, hurry, bring the things to the east end of the house," the blue-dressed lady said as she handed a medicine bag to Little He.

Little He only came back to his senses when he heard the girl in the blue dress call her, "Aiya, Miss. I came here because I have something to tell you."

"Unless it's a life threatening situation, we'll think about it after we deliver the medicine." The girl in the blue dress said in an unquestionable tone.

"Fine." Little He took the medicine bag, like a dead fruit and vegetables, without any energy.

"Alright, Young Miss Su, I'll be going." Little He went out.

So that blue dressed young lady was the Fairy Doctor Su Mengfan. No wonder Yang Muyun couldn't find her at the same hospital. It was because she didn't live in the city at all.

She had always been living in seclusion in the maple mountain, wholeheartedly studying her own medical knowledge.

This was also the reason why her medical skills were so high at such a young age. Any technique needed time to hone in.

He could only calm his heart and practice and try over and over again. It is only in one way or another that it is possible to make a great deal of progress.

Otherwise, everything would have been for naught.

Have you ever seen a person who was half-hearted enough to actually succeed? Since time immemorial, it has never appeared.

The mark of the peak was carved by those who had been lonely for ten years.

In less than an hour, Little He returned, panting heavily. The moment she entered the courtyard, she randomly picked up a chair and sat down.

She looked left and right, only to discover that there was no sign of Su Mengfan. "Miss."

"I already said that I won't shout here." Su Mengfan walked out of the wooden house with two cups of tea in her hand.

She handed one of the glasses to Little He while she sipped the other. "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

"Oh, it's like this. There's a young master in the infirmary today. He's really handsome."

"Get to the point!"

"Oh, okay, okay." Little He stuck out his tongue at Su Mengfan, "That young master wanted to see you, and even brought out a tassel, just like the tassels on that young lady's waist."

"He even said that an elder gave it to him and told him to come find you. Young lady, do you think we should go and meet her? "

After Little He finished speaking, Su Mengfan fell into deep thought. Why would there be people like her with tassels in their bodies?

Su Mengfan remembered that her Tassel was created a long time ago. When she was learning skills from her master, her master gave it to her. He said it was a special herb that had the effect of calming the mind and calming the spirit.

But she remembered that her master had passed away that year. How could that tassel have passed down?

Could it be that his master's descendant did not die at all back then?

Su Mengfan did not know what was going on, "Little He, where is he staying now?"

"At the Pleiadian Inn in the city." Little He stared at Su Mengfan, not knowing what had happened to him.

Right now, Su Mengfan really wanted to know what had happened. "Little He, go and bring him here. I'm too busy to leave."

His master had taught Su Mengfan ever since she was young. A doctor should prioritize his own patients and not cripple his parents for personal reasons.

This principle had already been deeply engraved in Su Mengfan's heart, so even if Yang Muyun told her about her lost master, she still chose to complete her mission of becoming a doctor first.

First of all, she was a doctor, and second of all, she was Su Mengfan.

"Fine." Little He did not say anything and gulped down the tea in his cup.

"Miss, give me another cup." Little He passed the cup to Su Mengfan.

"Didn't I ask you to help me hire someone?"

"Aiya, there's no need to rush. There's no escape, so I'm going to rest first."

"You." Su Mengfan pointed at Little He and smiled. Without saying anything, he entered the wooden house.

When she came out, she had a teapot in her hand. She cleaned up the herbs in the yard and set aside a wooden table.

Su Mengfan placed the teapot on the table, "Well, drink as much as you want."

"Thank you, Miss." Little He wasn't angry. He knew that his young mistress was joking around with him.

Little He poured some tea into Su Mengfan's cup, but Su Mengfan ignored her and continued to pour more of her herbs into the cup.

Little He was not in a hurry as he sat on the stool and drank his tea.