Once a person has something to do, especially something they enjoy, their spirit changes. Luo Anguo hadn’t felt the sensation of being relied on for a long time, so he was giving it his all. Perhaps because of this, his leg recovered several times faster than before! The biggest progress was that he managed to step over the high threshold by himself, holding onto the door frame in the morning. Usually, the thresholds in rural areas are quite high, requiring a high leg lift, something he couldn’t manage before. Having experienced this, Luo Anguo looked even more invigorated, and Mrs. Qin often watched him in a daze. How long has it been since she saw him , as if he were ten years younger. Since someone was taking care of this matter, Beisitian naturally didn’t plan to worry about it, but she also didn’t hand it over entirely to Luo Anguo. After all, there’s also Luo Xudong in Qingzhou Town, and she planned to let him handle this matter. In this way, he might also feel less guilty. Beisitian held some respect for Luo Xudong. She admired those who could sacrifice some of themselves for the greater good. Of course, she didn’t agree with blind, limitless self-sacrifice. Luo Er’s family researched for over a week and decided to start the project in a month, completing it before the autumn harvest, without delaying the workers’ grain harvesting at home. Basically, those who came to work were all farmers, eager to earn more money during the off-season, and these factors needed to be considered, or else work had to stop during the wheat harvest. Seeing their plans finalized, Beisitian decided to go to town. On the way, she detoured to the courtyard to deliver medicine to Wu Yuekai. "Girl, does your medicine not cost any money?" Wu Yuekai asked. Beisitian had never asked him for money, never even mentioned it, but no one’s medicine is free; it looks like clear water but definitely isn’t ladled from a jar. "It costs money," Beisitian replied. Not only does it cost money, but if expensive herbal medicines are needed, it costs quite a bit. "What, are you giving it to this old man for free?" Wu Yuekai laughed heartily, feeling warmed by Beisitian’s gesture. "Yes, but you’ll need to take care of me in the future," Beisitian laughed. "Take care, take care, no one will dare to bully you!" And indeed, no one could bully you! Initially, Wu Yuekai valued Beisitian because of Luo Xudong, but at some point, he began to appreciate Beisitian herself more. He used to think Beisitian was a talented girl, but now he felt that even as a woman, she was someone with great potential! "Old man, the medicine is still one small jar daily for a week this time. No interruption, no spicy food, no greasy food, no alcohol, no smoking!" Wu Yuekai’s face wrinkled upon hearing a string of ’no’s. "These are just notifications; I’ll inform Xiao Li about the specifics," Beisitian knew Wu Yuekai couldn’t control himself in these areas, so she didn’t have high hopes. Hearing she’d tell Li Xuejun, Wu Yuekai sighed. That young man would surely enact Beisitian’s words thoroughly! Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖•𝗇𝗲𝘁 Wondering who the real leader is! "If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going." Beisitian was planning to visit Jishi Pharmacy, wanting to leave early instead of lingering here. Upon hearing this, Wu Yuekai said, "Wait, girl, I have something for you. Just hold on a minute." He then left the study. Feeling bored, Beisitian started roaming around the study. She was rather familiar with the study, having spent nine and a half out of ten days in the courtyard here, so she wasn’t too concerned. As Beisitian wandered about, she suddenly noticed a yellow page pressed under a stack of books in the upper left corner of the desk, partly covered with a square stamp. The page looked quite old, and the stamp seemed somewhat familiar. Beisitian paced over, gently lifting the stack of books, and the page underneath caught her gaze, her eyes widening as her hand trembled, causing the books to fall back on the page. She hadn’t seen the contents of the page yet, but she saw the red square stamp. Mystical Doctor Seal! The stamp was from the Mystical Doctor Seal! After a moment of confusion, Beisitian immediately lifted the stack of books again, taking out the page, and scrutinized it closely. It was indeed the Mystical Doctor Seal! This yellow, torn page seemed like a remnant of something, with unclear text and black burn marks in the middle and edges, making it difficult to see its original form. But when Beisitian saw the page, she found it familiar. After closely observing it, she suddenly realized it was the Mystic Doctor Talisman Scripture! Why had the Mystic Doctor Talisman Scripture become so dilapidated; where was the complete version? "Girl, handle that paper delicately; it’s an old thing!" Wu Yuekai walked in and saw Beisitian flipping that yellow page over and over, feeling somewhat guilty. It had been entrusted to him as a treasure, yet he had left it pressed under books. Seeing this, Beisitian couldn’t help but ask, "Do you know what this is, old man?" Wu Yuekai carefully took it, placing it in a nearby case before replying, "I don’t know, a friend entrusted it to me, asking me to see if there’s a complete version or if the patterns can be understood." Beisitian was momentarily speechless; those weren’t patterns but talismanic symbols, ones that should be drawn on yellow paper! These symbols were essential for forming a Xuan Talisman. "Who entrusted you to look into this, old man?" Beisitian asked. With a Mystic Doctor Talisman Scripture stamped with the Mystic Talisman Seal, perhaps there are Mystic Doctors here as well! "Girl, have you seen this before?" Wu Yuekai couldn’t help but ask. Mystic Doctors were also divided into factions, and you couldn’t definitively say they were good or bad, just that different factions would naturally compete and clash. If Mystic Doctors existed in this world and belonged to a different faction, compatibility would be difficult, even if Mystic Doctors were ’on the verge of extinction.’ This was like the principle that two tigers cannot share one mountain. "It looks familiar," Beisitian didn’t want to drag Wu Yuekai into the disputes of Mystic Doctors, so she didn’t elaborate. "It’s my chief doctor who asked me to investigate. I think you should meet sometime," Wu Yuekai smiled knowingly, clearly suspecting something about her. "That’s my intention." Beisitian wanted to meet that person for a while. Ever since she heard his medicines were colorless, tasteless, and transparent, she should have realized it, but at the time, influenced by location and preconceptions, she subconsciously felt there was no Mystic Doctor profession here. "I’ll introduce you when Mr. Tao is free," Wu Yuekai smiled, "Look at this, it’s what I’ve prepared for you. I’m old and forgetful, have had it ready for a while and forgot it the two times you’ve been here."