The Young Urban Doctor

Luo Ziling ended up deciding to take a rest for now.

There was a bed and a sofa in the room, but he opted to rest on the sofa.

At the same time he was about to lie down, Ouyang Feifei has finished her shower and was drying her hair.

"Mistress, this is Young Master Luo's prescription." Wang Qing brought the paper over to her. "Do you want to take the medicine that he prescribed?"

"Of course," Ouyang Feifei said nonchalantly, her eyes skimming over the prescription. She was rather stunned at what she saw.

"His handwriting is good," she praised sincerely. "It's better than many so-called calligraphers out there."

Wang Qing agreed with her. She'd watched Luo Ziling writing, having been worried that his script would be ineligible, but she'd been surprised to see excellent calligraphy coming from him.

She was very confident in her own calligraphy, but compared to Luo Ziling, she felt that her handwriting was on a much lower level than his.

"Copy these down and store these papers away," Ouyang Feifei said. "Go to the Tongren Hall pharmacy personally and buy these medicines as soon as possible."

"Yes, mistress." Wang Qing instantly understood what Ouyang Feifei meant. However, she was still rather surprised. Ouyang Feifei's actions today were amazingly out of character for her.

She actually wanted to save Luo Ziling's calligraphy. Wang Qing had never thought she would do such a thing.

Although Luo Ziling's calligraphy was very good, Ouyang Feifei already had lots of famous works in her study. In comparison, the value of Luo Ziling's calligraphy was much lower—certainly not at a level that Ouyang Feifei should bother paying any attention to.

The only explanation for this was human emotions. It was because Ouyang Feifei was looking at Luo Ziling in a new light that she would bother keeping his calligraphy around.

After Ouyang Feifei changed her clothes, she asked Wang Qing to call Luo Ziling over.

After a short while, Wang Qing brought the man in question over. He looked like he'd just woken up from a nap.

After entering the room, Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Feifei about her physical condition, how she felt, and so on. When she finished answering his questions, he smiled with relief, but he didn't elaborate on it.

Luo Ziling then handed Ouyang Feifei a set of instructions detailing how she should use the medicine, and explained the main points of how moxibustion worked. After explaining, he pointed at the instructions he had written, then said, "Use white mustard seed, Kansui, Asarum, Yanhu, Ephedra, and fresh ginger juice to make moxibustion material. Apply the material to the Dazhi, Feiyu, Xinyu, Tiantu, Shanzhong, and Fengmen acupunctural points and make sure you change it once a day. For now, make sure you apply it for half a month, and then we'll decide how much more to use it after I see what effects it's had on your body."

His eyes suddenly widened. "I just thought about this, but there's no need to do acupuncture every day. You can just use moxibustion instead," he said. "Acupuncture treatment should be done once a week. When the time comes, I'll increase the density of the needles. It might even have a miraculous effect. Either way, after a week passes, I will make further adjustments depending on the situation. Make sure you follow my instructions for the next few days!"

The main reason that Luo Ziling had suggested this alternative treatment was because he simply didn't think he could handle using the silver needles for both Li Haiyang and Ouyang Feifei at the same time. It was far too exhausting.

If he did this every day, he would definitely be completely drained. Not only that, he wouldn't be able to guarantee either of them a full recovery.

"I understand." Ouyang Feifei nodded and motioned for Wang Qing to take the instructions from Luo Ziling. With a slight smile, she said, My body feels much better after you treated me. Thank you!"

This gratitude came from the bottom of her heart. Wang Qing had informed her that Luo Ziling had spent a lot of energy on her during the treatment process, so much so that his whole body had been covered in sweat. Ouyang Feifei was a little touched that he was willing to spend so much energy on her.

"You're welcome." Luo Ziling returned her smile. "But could you take me to see your grandfather now?"

Ouyang Feifei nodded and walked out of the room gracefully. Luo Ziling followed after her, his bad in hand.

Ouyang Lingyun was still receiving guests in the living room, which was where Ouyang Feifei brought Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling immediately noticed the person sitting opposite Ouyang Lingyun as well as the young man standing next to him.

Surprise crossed his face. He didn't know the person sitting opposite Ouyang Lingyun, but he did recognize the person standing next to him. It was surprisingly Li Dongjun, who he'd argued with previously.

Luo Ziling roughly had an idea as to what was going on.

"Hello, Grandpa Ouyang." He walked up to Ouyang Lingyun and greeted him politely.

Ouyang Feifei walked into the living room and only greeted Ouyang Lingyun. She nodded slightly to Li Dongjun and the other person sitting opposite Ouyang Lingyun, then walked to the side and sat down.

Wang Qing did not follow her in.

"Thank you for helping Feifei." Ouyang Lingyun smiled at Luo Ziling and pointed at the person sitting opposite him. "Allow me to introduce you: This is Li Dongjun's father, Li Jiacheng. He knew that you were coming today, so he and his father came here to wait for you. They want to talk to you about the compensation for the previous incident. If you have any request in mind, let them know!"

After hearing Ouyang Lingyun's words, Li Jiacheng quickly stood up. With a smile on his face, he bowed to Luo Ziling, then said sheepishly, "

"I would like to apologize on his behalf for offending you, Young Master Luo. It is my hope that you will not hold a grudge against him; he doesn't know what it means to be gracious at all," he said.

"After I learned that the previous incident almost got you into an accident, I severely reprimanded my son. I've always been meaning to talk to you about the compensation for it, but I never had the chance to until today. You see, Senior Ouyang told me that you would be coming over for dinner, so we rushed over. If you have any requests, feel free to let me know. As long as it is within my power, I will not refuse!"

Luo Ziling did not expect Li Jiacheng to be so direct. He did not have any intention of haggling at all and had effectively placed himself at Luo Ziling's mercy.

Since the other party was being so "honest", he did not know what to say.

However, when he saw Ouyang Lingyun looking at him with a smile, he immediately understood that it was only because Ouyang Lingyun had spent a while talking to both father and son that Li Jiacheng would act this way.

While he knew that he could ask for anything, he did not know what kind of request to make.

He had too little experience in society, so he didn't have the knowhow to deal with such a situation.

After hesitating for a moment, he saw Ouyang Feifei looking at him, and he suddenly had an idea.

"How about Ouyang Feifei handle this for me?" Luo Ziling pointed at Ouyang Feifei who was sitting there calmly. "Her opinion is my opinion!"

Luo Ziling's words immediately shocked everyone in the living room.