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Zhan Xiaolou looked at the figures with a thoughtful expression.

She didn't put Ning Xiaoyao in her eyes at all, but she really didn't care. All she wanted were these imperial physicians to be obedient and not cause any trouble for her. She really didn't care about anything else.

"I'm not done speaking yet, why are you all leaving!"

Zhan Xiaolou suddenly raised his voice, his tone filled with displeasure. The imperial physicians who had already reached the entrance stopped and turned around to look.

Zhan Xiaolou's eyes were staring at them, as though he was going to tear them apart at any moment.

The imperial physician in the lead chuckled dryly as he walked over.

"What other orders do you have?"

Zhan Xiaolou really wanted to punch her when he heard her infuriating tone.

Zhan Xiaolou sat there without moving or speaking as he stared at the people in front of him.

"Do you have any other orders, Doctor Zhan?" The head imperial physician felt a little awkward as he asked again. His attitude this time was clearly much better.

Although she was unwilling, the empress had ordered that everything be done according to Lou Zigui's orders. If he were to tell them what was going on, they wouldn't be able to take responsibility even if the empress was angry.

"In addition to the medicine, I still need more people." Zhan Xiaolou said, "I need at least ten doctors to come here with us to help the sick."

When the imperial physician heard this, his face was filled with surprise, as if what she'd said was so strange.

"How can I do that?" She said exaggeratedly, "How can we go with the Battle-Doctor to help the sick? We can't cure the pimples, if we go, perhaps you will be able to cure them. We will only help out, and then we will become a sinner who is addicted to the moon."

The imperial physicians laughed coldly in their hearts.

Aren't you very capable? Don't you call yourself a genius doctor? Didn't you cure the proton pox?

Aren't you omnipotent? Didn't expect to be useful to us one day, right?

There was no point in regretting it!

Although you can treat pimples, with so many patients, I don't believe that you can still be like Cheng Xi, standing guard day and night. Now let's see what you can do by yourself!

Zhan Xiaolou naturally didn't know that these imperial physicians were already gloating in their hearts. They were waiting to see just how powerless she could be by herself, only to be scolded for her crimes by the people who were obsessed with her.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled as he sat there without getting up.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to be ashamed of yourselves. I'm looking at you, so there shouldn't be any problems." "No," she said.

Shameless bastard!

The imperial physicians' faces were ashen, and their cheeks were puffed up as they watched Zhan Xiaolou. Even at a time like this, he was actually humiliating others.

What did it mean to be ashamed of one's own inferiority?

"Thank you, Doctor Zhan, for your favor, but we are too inexperienced to accept your orders." The female imperial physician who was the leader said aggressively, "You'd better invite someone else."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"All of you, stop!" Anan shouted, placing the medicine chest he was carrying on the table. With a glare, he pointed at the imperial physicians and said, "My family's patriarch follows the orders of the empress. The empress said that everyone must obey the orders of our patriarch, do you want to disobey the decree?"

The imperial physicians turned to look at A'Nan, their expressions livid and hesitant.

Originally, they wanted to make things difficult for Zhan Xiaolou, but when she was too busy by herself, they could just plead for leniency. Who knew that Zhan Xiaolou would not only not lower his head, but would instead act crafty and arrogant in the eyes of the imperial physicians?

That's right, Zhan Xiaolou was holding onto an imperial edict. If they really had to use it to motivate all of them to come and treat their illnesses, why wouldn't they go?