A four-year-old medical prodigy descended to the mortal realm, and the entire capital sought her tre

Everyone asked, "What is that?"

"I don't know." Zhou Ru shook her head.

Zhou Ruo's actions completely confused everyone.

Since acknowledging Zhou Ruo's opinion, Doctor Yu no longer treated Zhou Ruo's words as childish ramblings, but instead began to analyze them carefully.

The poison is chronic; it circulates throughout the body with the flow of qi and blood without causing death. In severe cases, the person may simply be unable to move.

The pulse diagnosis couldn't detect anything, and the doctor himself didn't even realize it.

And all those who were poisoned were doctors?!

Thinking of this, Doctor Yu's pupils dilated and his heart tightened.

"Miss, please quickly check with the other doctors to see if they have all been poisoned?" Doctor Yu hurriedly said to Zhou Ruo.

"Yes, Dr. Yu, all the doctors here have been poisoned."

Zhou Ruo had already checked the conditions of the several doctors during the break.

"Huh?" Several doctors began to stir again, and some of them even took their own pulses.

After making some deductions, Doctor Yu began to get anxious.

He casually picked up a doctor beside him and asked Zhou Ruo, "Miss, where should he insert the needle?"

"Here," Zhou Ruo pointed to her shoulder.

"What about this one?" Doctor Yu asked Zhou Ruo, grabbing another doctor.

Zhou Ruo pointed to the back of his hand.

"this?"

Zhou Ruo pointed to her thigh.

......

Goodness, how come everyone's level of poisoning is different?

The most serious cases involved Dr. Yu and Dr. Sun, the two doctors who were stationed in the camp.

Doctor Yu didn't care about anything else; getting the doctors to detoxify was the priority.

Otherwise, the wounded soldiers wouldn't be healed before the doctors were all bedridden.

"Miss, how... how should this be treated?" Doctor Yu thought of when Zhou Ruo treated his poison, and the poison disappeared after only two needle pricks.

However, even after trying to expel the poison from Doctor Sun with more than a dozen needles, it was no use. In the end, it was only with Zhou Ruo's needle that the poison was neutralized.

"I'll do it, it'll be quick!" As she spoke, Zhou Ruo took out her needle case again.

The doctors witnessed Zhou Ruo cure Doctor Sun's poison, and Doctor Yu trusted her so much that no one dared to question her anymore.

Zhou Ruo took two steps outside and said, "Come on, everyone, line up for your acupuncture!"

Having gained experience treating servants in the general's mansion, she found that queuing for treatment was the most efficient method.

A young doctor rushed over first, "Miss, let me go first!"

Seeing this, the other doctors also rushed to Zhou Ruo and lined up.

Zhao Jinzhong looked at Zhou Ruo, who was so young, yet her medical skills surpassed those of all the doctors.

What kind of effort would she have to put in to reach this level?

He suddenly felt sorry for Zhou Ruo, wondering what she had been through.

Zhao Jinzhong silently walked to Zhou Ruo's side and protected her.

Zhou Ruo quickly gave acupuncture to several doctors, and soon the poison in their bodies was successfully removed.

Zhao Jinzhong glanced at the group of doctors and noticed something was wrong. "Where's Doctor Qin? Why isn't he here?"

Upon hearing the sound, Zhao Yucheng also checked and indeed did not see the head of the military doctors, Madam Qin.

"Someone in the nearby village that supplies us with food fell ill, and Doctor Qin went there personally to treat them."

This report comes from Dr. Wu, Dr. Qin's apprentice.

Zhao Jinzhong: "Is he going alone?"

Dr. Wu: "Dr. Qin said there were many wounded soldiers in the camp and a shortage of doctors, so he didn't let us go with him."

Zhao Yucheng nodded in agreement.

Zhao Jinzhong seemed to be deep in thought.

Zhou Ruo removed the needles from the doctors one by one, cleaned them with her spiritual power, and then put them into the needle pouch.

"Spiritual power restored to 36%." A voice sounded in Zhou Ruo's mind.

Hmm? Zhou Ruo counted the numbers in front of the doctor.

One, two, three... seven, eight, plus Li Lu, nine doctors, how come their spiritual power only increased by three fingers?

Zhou Ruo sat on the ground, counting on her fingers, but couldn't figure it out.

She let out a heavy sigh, seemingly somewhat disappointed.

Zhao Jinzhong watched as his sister's initial satisfaction after the doctors' treatment turned into a sense of frustration.

He squatted down next to Zhou Ruo and asked, "Ruo Ruo, are you tired?"

"Brother, why do you think this is?" Zhou Ruo looked at her fingers, unable to understand how to calculate the increase in spiritual power.

Zhou Ruo had been in this world for less than two months, and Zhao Jinzhong was the person she trusted most and who was also the smartest.

She trusted him. There were some things she couldn't understand at her young age, and perhaps Zhao Jinzhong could help her sort them out.

"What? Why?" Zhao Jinzhong simply sat down on the ground as well, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Ruo.

"When I cured Doctor Yu, my spiritual power increased by two fingers. After curing these nine doctors, it only increased by three fingers."

"Brother, why is that?"

Zhou Ruo blinked at Zhao Jinzhong. She thought her brother was very smart and should know why.

Zhao Jinzhong was stunned by Zhou Ruo's question and stood there dumbfounded. After thinking for a moment, he asked:

"Ruo Ruo, do you mean you have... spiritual power? And that your spiritual power increases after you heal a patient?"

Zhou Ruo's eyes lit up instantly when she looked at Zhao Jinzhong. "Wow—you really are my brother, so smart!"

Zhao Jinzhong felt a little embarrassed after being praised by Zhou Ruo.

"Could you explain it to your brother in more detail?"

Zhou Ruo thought for a moment and said, "Mother's medicine, the horse's leg, and you—I've healed you, and my spiritual power has increased by 20%."

"Seventh Aunt, the servants in the manor have grown three fingers. Doctor Yu has grown two fingers, and the nine doctors have grown three fingers."

Hearing "twenty percent again, and fingers again," Zhao Jinzhong was even more confused.

"How much spiritual power do you have right now?"

Zhao Jinzhong didn't understand much about spiritual power, but he guessed it was something Zhou Ruo used in medical techniques.

"It's only 36% now," Zhou Ruo replied, recalling the voice in her mind.

Zhao Jinzhong was still confused when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Zhou Ruo was going to increase his spiritual power by treating people's illnesses.

"Ruo Ruo, why don't you treat the wounded soldiers here again, and then see how much your spiritual power can increase? I'll calculate it for you too."

"Yes! Brother is right!"

Zhou Ruo stood up, patted the dust off her bottom, but her stomach started growling.

Zhao Jinzhong heard this, smiled slightly, but also felt a pang of heartache.

Zhou Ruo, at such a young age, had to work so hard to treat wounded soldiers.

He took a banana from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Ruo, "Here, have some!"

"Wow! Thank you, brother! You're the best!"

Zhou Ruo finished the banana in a few bites, replenishing her energy, and was able to resume treating the wounded soldiers.

She looked toward the wounded soldiers' ward infected with spores and walked over, with Zhao Jinzhong following closely behind her.

Zhao Yucheng and the doctors were discussing the poisoning issue when they saw Zhou Ruo and Zhao Jinzhong heading towards the wounded soldiers' area, so they followed them.

Doctor Yu slapped his head hard. He had been so focused on discussing the poisoning that he had completely forgotten about the wounded soldiers.

"Miss, are you tired?" Doctor Yu looked at the wounded soldiers in front of him and found that their conditions were relatively stable and that no one needed emergency treatment for the time being.

He ran to Zhou Ruo and said to her, "Why don't you go back to your tent to rest first, and come back when it's light?"