kvmb Chapter 420
Chapter 420
Chapter 420
The monarch was greatly shocked to learn that Ye Jiuchen had come to the country and was treating the people's illnesses. He had originally thought that Ye Jiuchen would come with anger and revenge, but he did not expect that Ye Jiuchen's first priority would be to relieve the people's suffering. The monarch personally went to the place where Ye Jiuchen was treating the people and was deeply moved by seeing Ye Jiuchen's busy and focused figure and the gratitude on the faces of the people.
Upon seeing the monarch arrive, Ye Jiuchen stepped forward, calmly looking at him without a trace of resentment in his eyes. He explained to the monarch the true meaning of medicine: to save lives and alleviate suffering, not to be used for personal gain. The monarch, deeply ashamed, recognized his mistake and sincerely apologized to Ye Jiuchen, requesting that he stay and teach local healers so that this miraculous medical art could be passed down within the kingdom.
Ye Jiuchen readily agreed and stayed in this small country, beginning his work of teaching and spreading knowledge. His reputation once again spread far and wide like a spring breeze, and his path as a healer, because of his benevolence and righteousness, became a widely praised story.
Time flows gently, like a babbling brook, quietly passing through the long river of years. Ye Jiuchen poured his heart and soul into training physicians. He tirelessly selected promising and virtuous individuals, patiently teaching and imparting his medical skills step by step. Through countless days and nights of tireless dedication, he finally reaped the rewards, and a group of outstanding physicians emerged under his meticulous guidance. These physicians not only possessed superb medical skills, handling injuries and complex illnesses with ease, but also deeply imprinted Ye Jiuchen's benevolent heart into their souls, taking saving lives as their duty and showing compassion and care for every patient.
One day, a heartbreaking message spread like a dark cloud – a rare and devastating epidemic had broken out in a neighboring country. This disease swept across the land like a ferocious beast, leaving countless people falling ill and groaning in agony. The neighboring monarch was frantic, his brow furrowed with worry, yet he could not devise an effective countermeasure.
At this critical moment, Ye Jiuchen stepped forward, his eyes filled with determination and responsibility. Without hesitation, he expressed his willingness to lead his disciples to the neighboring country to provide aid. He knew that healers have a compassionate heart, and at this moment, there are no borders; saving lives is of utmost urgency.
When they arrived in the neighboring country, the scene before them moved everyone deeply—a heartbreakingly tragic picture. The streets were deserted, with only a few pedestrians walking unsteadily, their faces pale. Painful coughs and weak groans echoed from within houses; many families were shattered, their loved ones struggling between life and death. Without hesitation, Ye Jiuchen quickly composed himself and methodically directed his disciples in the rescue efforts. He assigned tasks according to each disciple's expertise: some were responsible for diagnosing illnesses, some for preparing medicinal soups, and others for caring for the critically ill.
Using their acquired knowledge, they worked tirelessly day and night on the front lines of the fight against the epidemic. From dawn till dusk, they neglected meals and rest, dedicating themselves entirely to this battle. With their superb medical skills and unwavering perseverance, they gradually brought the spread of the epidemic under control through their relentless efforts. The epidemic, which had been raging like a runaway horse, gradually lost its rampant arrogance under their relentless containment.
During the treatment, Ye Jiuchen unexpectedly discovered some unique local herbs. These herbs grew in remote valleys and had distinctive appearances and aromas. With his keen observation skills and rich experience, Ye Jiuchen's intuition told him that these herbs might have miraculous effects in treating the epidemic. He carefully collected the herbs, and after repeated research and experimentation, incorporated them into existing treatment plans. Sure enough, the addition of these special herbs improved the treatment results, and the patients' recovery speed significantly accelerated. This innovative approach was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, opening the eyes of physicians from other countries. They all looked at Ye Jiuchen with admiration, praising his wisdom and courage.
Once the epidemic had completely subsided, the neighboring country returned to its former vitality and peace. To express their gratitude to Ye Jiuchen and his entourage, the neighboring monarch presented countless rare treasures, filling the palace with them. He sincerely hoped that Ye Jiuchen would accept these generous gifts to show his appreciation. However, faced with these priceless treasures, Ye Jiuchen merely smiled and politely declined most of them, taking only a few precious medicinal herbs. He already had a plan in mind: to take these herbs back to his own country to study their properties and cultivation methods in depth, so that he could use them to treat more different diseases in the future and benefit more people.
On his journey home, news had already spread far and wide. Upon hearing of the miraculous doctor's return, people flocked to the streets to welcome him. Crowds thronged the streets, cheers echoing through the air. People waved flowers and ribbons, their faces beaming with joy and reverence. Ye Jiuchen sat in his carriage, gazing at the cheering crowds outside the window, his heart filled with emotion. He knew his path as a healer was still long, and many more challenges and difficulties awaited him. But he was fearless, for he firmly believed that the medical skills and kindness he had spread would shine like starlight, forever passed down through the ages, illuminating the lives of countless others.
On a warm, sunny afternoon, the makeshift clinic was filled with the faint scent of medicine. Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the windows, casting golden beams that illuminated even the dust particles within. Su Jinran and Ye Jiuchen were intently treating patients, their faces displaying the patience and gentleness characteristic of healers, their movements skillful and meticulous. Su Jinran carefully took the pulse of an elderly man, her eyes focused on his complexion, occasionally asking about his symptoms; Ye Jiuchen, meanwhile, diligently recorded the patient's medical history, occasionally exchanging diagnostic opinions with Su Jinran.
Suddenly, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps shattered the tranquility of the clinic. A group of men in black surged in like a tide, their faces grim and exuding a chilling aura. The leader, a tall man, held a long sword that gleamed coldly in the sunlight. He stepped forward, pointing his sword directly at Su Jinran and Ye Jiuchen, and shouted, "Hand over the elixir, or today will be your death day!" His voice echoed throughout the clinic, filled with threat and domineering arrogance.
Upon hearing this, Su Jinran merely sneered contemptuously, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes: "You think you can handle this?" Before she finished speaking, her hand moved swiftly, drawing silver needles from her waist with lightning speed. These needles seemed to come alive in her hands, whistling through the air as they shot towards the men in black. Each needle flew precisely towards their vital points, and instantly, several screams rang out as several men in black collapsed to the ground.