Yin Chenming fell silent.

Even through the transmission stone, Wen Qingchen could clearly sense the eerie killing intent emanating from the other side.

Wen Qingchen touched her nose and said earnestly, “Well, I’m getting a bit old, almost forty, and my memory isn’t as good as it used to be.”

Yin Chenming coldly replied, “Is that so?”

Her voice sounded very young; did she really think he was that easy to deceive?

Wen Qingchen continued, “Maybe I got it wrong, perhaps it’s to the south?”

Yin Chenming’s voice turned even colder, “The south is a desert.”

There couldn’t possibly be a mountain called Changbai Mountain there.

Wen Qingchen muttered to herself, “What kind of place is this, with sea on one side and desert on the other?”

However…

She suddenly felt puzzled, “Brother Yin, you seem very familiar with Linxian City? How do you know so clearly what’s in each direction?”

Yin Chenming scoffed coldly, “I am from Linxian.”

Wen Qingchen: “………………”

Oh, cold.

So, she had run into a local.

Why would someone from Linxian City come all the way to Tang City?

She silently cursed herself for being too unlucky. Randomly picking a legendary place from her past, and she happened to meet a local.

Deciding to change the subject, Wen Qingchen said, “Well, Brother Yin, let’s talk later. I really can’t hold it in any longer, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom!”

Without waiting for a response, she withdrew her power from the transmission stone. To prevent him from calling again, she wrapped the stone tightly in cloth, placed it in a small box, and added a few bells to it.

This way, if he tried to contact her again and she couldn’t respond, the jingling bells would mask any sound.

After handling this, Wen Qingchen quickly went to the outer hall.

The second person causing trouble was an elderly man with gray hair.

The old man had accidentally cut his calf with a sharp object, and the wound was deep. By the time he came to the clinic for treatment, blood was almost covering the floor.

Wen Qingchen stitched up the wound, applied medicine, and provided both internal and external treatments, all free of charge.

However, the old man didn’t seem particularly grateful.

“I came for a leg wound, but you gave me all sorts of strange medicines. Yesterday, after I took them, I felt dizzy and almost got poisoned. Luckily, there were people from the Wen Family Clinic nearby who detoxified me in time. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have survived!”

The old man angrily threw the medicines on the ground. “Everyone, look! This is the medicine given to me by this ‘Sai Hua Tuo Clinic’. I took it to the Wen Family Clinic, and they said these are for treating tuberculosis!”

The packaging was indeed from the Sai Hua Tuo Clinic, but the contents had been switched from anti-inflammatory and pain-relief medicines to tuberculosis treatments.

Wen Huanzi frowned, “Someone must have swapped the medicines.”

He raised his head to meet everyone’s gaze. “Folks, you know about Aunt Zhang’s incident; someone deliberately framed our clinic!”

The crowd was momentarily stunned, then they recalled, “Yes, Aunt Zhang’s case was indeed a setup. Uncle Que, you wouldn’t be…”

The old man, seeing this, became even more infuriated. “Aunt Zhang did it for her foolish son! I’m an old man; what would I gain from framing a few young people? Clearly, they gave the wrong medicine!”

The old man was very angry. “Doctors are supposed to help and save people. If their medical skills are lacking, they should study harder. If they open a clinic without proper skills, they don’t value our lives at all!”

“Oh?” The sound of bells tinkling was heard as Wen Qingchen lifted the curtain and walked out. “According to you, old man, young people shouldn’t be allowed to open clinics here?”

 

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