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Then he took off his belt and, following Zhou Ruo's instructions, bandaged Aunt Qi's wound.

Aunt Qi was satisfied with the housekeeper's reaction, and her earlier resentment dissipated.

"Help me up and carry me back!" Aunt Qi ordered the housekeeper, still pretending to be angry.

"Seventh Aunt, you don't need to memorize it."

Zhou Ruo said with a grin.

"My feet are like this, I can't walk." Aunt Qi was unhappy about her bad luck.

"Your foot is fine now, give it a try."

Aunt Qi was still somewhat incredulous, so the housekeeper helped her to her feet.

She moved her injured foot; the pain was gone. She tried taking a few more steps, then exclaimed in surprise:

"This is amazing! Is our young lady a miracle doctor? This is too incredible!"

Aunt Qi can walk normally now.

Upon seeing this, the steward exclaimed with admiration, "If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I would hardly believe it! Miss's medical skills are truly miraculous!"

Zhou Ru chuckled. In her previous life, she had always loved the feeling of healing people and being praised.

"Butler, if anyone is still feeling unwell, please come find me!"

Zhou Ruo never forgot his arduous task.

"How can that be? You are the young lady, and we are servants. How can we let you go out of your way to treat servants?"

The housekeeper would never dare to do such a thing; today's incident was purely accidental.

Zhou Ruo became unhappy. She suddenly stomped her foot in frustration, "No, no, you have to come find me!"

She then thought that if she couldn't treat the servants, the poultry and animals could come to her if they got sick.

"If a weasel, chicken, or duck gets injured, you can come to me for treatment too!"

Aunt Qi couldn't stand the word "weasel" anymore, and glared at the housekeeper again.

The butler immediately understood and said sullenly, "Miss, let's go out quickly."

Unable to get a response from the housekeeper, Zhou Ru pouted and followed behind them.

The housekeeper had been discussing with Aunt Qi how to thank Zhou Ruo for her great kindness today, and Zhou Ruo only half understood what he was saying.

Before parting ways with the housekeeper, Zhou Ruo said earnestly to them:

"If you really want to thank me, then all sick people should come to me for treatment!"

The housekeeper and Aunt Qi looked at each other in silence.

Early the next morning, several people were gathered not far from the gate of Lanxiang Courtyard.

As Siqiao entered the room to help Zhou Ruo get up, she muttered to herself:

"It's very strange today. There are quite a few people standing outside our courtyard. When I asked them what they wanted, they gave vague answers and didn't explain clearly."

Siqiao tied Zhou Ruo's hair up and muttered, "Some of them are clutching their stomachs; they seem to be feeling unwell."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ruo's eyes darted around, and as soon as Si Qiao finished braiding her hair, she jumped off the chair and ran out.

Siqiao was worried that Zhou Ruo would go out to play without eating breakfast and ruin her health by getting hungry, so she followed behind Zhou Ruo and chased after her.

When Zhou Ruo arrived at the gate of Lanxiang Courtyard, the servants waiting outside rushed towards her as soon as they saw her come out.

"Miss, miss, my stomach has been hurting all night, could you please take a look?"

"Miss, I've had a headache for several days, it's so uncomfortable, could you take a look at it too?"

"I've been coughing for over half a month, and the medicine isn't helping. Can you treat me, miss?"

"Miss......"

"I......"

The servants started talking all at once, and the scene quickly descended into chaos.

"Stop!" Siqiao shouted.

"Are you tired of staying in the General's mansion? You dare to come here and ask Miss to treat your illness!"

Siqiao followed Zhou Ruo out and saw a group of servants surrounding her, begging her to cure her illness.

Siqiao felt that the servants were all in disarray and couldn't distinguish between the king and the queen.

"Sister Siqiao, please, let Miss take a look at me. I've had diarrhea all night and I'm almost exhausted."

The servant, clutching his stomach and pale-faced, pleaded desperately.

"If you're sick, go see a doctor. Miss is the mistress; why should she serve you?"

Siqiao was even angrier.

"The doctor in the manor has been out for the past two days. We wanted to go to the pharmacy to find a doctor, but the steward won't let us go out."

"It's a maidservant saying."

Upon hearing that the housekeeper forbade everyone from going out to find a doctor, little Zhou Ruo instantly understood.

The housekeeper deliberately led people to her.

"Siqiao," Zhou Ruo called out to her, "I made them uncomfortable, so they came to me."

Zhou Ruo said to Si Qiao with a smile, and Si Qiao was stunned.

"Miss, how can this be? You are the mistress!"

"Can't a master treat patients? Then I don't want to be a master!"

Zhou Ruo couldn't understand why there were such rules when treating people's illnesses in the mortal world.

If Zhou Ruo insisted, Si Qiao would have no choice but to accept it, but she had to eat something first.

"Miss, I can't stop you from treating them, but you have to eat breakfast first, otherwise I'll be punished by Madam."

Hearing Siqiao's words, Zhou Ruo, who was already unhappy, felt even colder.

What could be more heartbreaking than hearing such tragic news so early in the morning?

But she knew that this was an order given to Siqiao by her mother, and if she didn't eat breakfast, Siqiao would be punished.

Zhou Ruo glanced at Si Qiao, then at the servants waiting for her treatment, and said to them:

"You guys wait here patiently for me, I'm going to go eat breakfast first."

"Oh, that's wonderful! Miss has agreed to treat us!"

The servants made another commotion as they continued to wait for Zhou Ruo to return outside the Lanxiang Courtyard.

"I know you don't like to eat meat, so this morning I asked the cook to make a vegetable and lean meat congee. There are more vegetables than meat, but I can't do without meat at all."

Siqiao cooled the porridge and handed it to Zhou Ruo.

Seeing her with her head down and expressionless, I assumed she was unhappy with breakfast again.

So Siqiao softened her tone and said, "Miss, you must take good care of yourself. Shall I peel an orange for you?"

Zhou Ruo didn't say anything, so Si Qiao had no choice but to take an orange and start peeling it.

Zhou Ruo had just seen those servants at the door, and could tell the ailment of each of them at a glance.

As she walked back into the house, she kept planning in her mind how to treat them.

She didn't hear a single word Siqiao said to her.

While thinking, Zhou Ruo picked up a spoon, put the porridge in her mouth, and swallowed it without realizing it.

After a few quick shovelfuls, the bowl of porridge was finished.

Siqiao was stunned, thinking that Zhou Ruo had changed her appearance and fallen in love with vegetable and lean meat porridge.

Just as she was about to hand over the peeled orange, Zhou Ruo put down the bowl and walked out on her own.

He didn't say a single word to Siqiao the whole time.

"Is Miss angry with me?" Siqiao shrugged, not understanding, but insisted that she hadn't done anything wrong.

Zhou Ruo quickly returned to the gate of Lanxiang Courtyard, where it seemed that several more servants were waiting for her treatment.

The servants saw her come out and went to greet her.

Someone suggested that everyone keep quiet, so the group found a relatively secluded corner.

A place with shade and grass, where it is not easy to be seen by others.