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Chapter 3891: One of a Kind

Everyone's gaze shifted to the young pharmacist. They sized him up and saw his handsome face and gentle expression, making it hard to feel any dislike towards him.

Zhao Yi, however, glared at the young man with a wary expression. He then looked down at the delicate and beautiful young woman in his arms, immediately feeling a sense of alert.

This person volunteering to help must be smitten by his junior sister's beauty, right?

Otherwise, why would he be so eager?

A hint of disgust towards this young man, Zeng Zhengyang of Huichun Pharmacy in Licheng, began to sprout in his heart.

When Zeng Zhengyang raised his hand, Zhao Yi defensively extended his arm, blocking the man.

"Can you really heal her?" There was a barely perceptible hint of disdain in Zhao Yi's expression.

Licheng Huichun Pharmacy?

He's probably just an ordinary doctor from a small city. Can he really cure his junior sister?

However, the maid Xiaorou stepped forward and quietly said to Zhao Yi, "Young Master Zhao, Miss's illness cannot be delayed. Why don't you let this doctor examine her?"

He's not just a physician from a pharmacy; he already introduced himself as a rare high-level pharmacist.

Since such a talented person is willing to treat our young lady, why is Young Master Zhao blocking him?

Qiao Mu curled her lips, giving the man named Zhao Yi a mocking glance.

He was a rather comical man with a complicated and unpleasant mind. She had no interest in paying attention to that side anymore.

Turning her head, the little stoic, with a tense face, said to the Royal Academy students, "Keep your Spirit Recovery Pills safe. Be careful during the upcoming battle! If your spiritual power is low, use them to replenish it. There's no need to be stingy; just come to me for more when you run out. Don't cause me trouble by losing limbs!"

The students inexplicably found the little stoic's scolding quite pleasant and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"You all rest first. We'll go find the person in charge of this small fortification to understand the situation."

As Qiao Mu and Mo Lian walked past Zhao Yi, they glanced at Zeng Zhengyang, who was treating Mu Xiaoxue.

They saw him focused, taking Mu Xiaoxue's pulse, giving her two needles, and then beginning to nourish her with medicinal power.

Qiao Mu: ...

How humorous. Such a delicate girl, scared unconscious by Harpies, and still hasn't woken up.

Is she truly suitable for a trial?

She must have been carried all this way. Is there really any point to that...?

Mo Lian noticed the contempt in the little one's eyes and couldn't help but smile slightly, squeezing her small hand. He whispered, "Qiao Qiao, not everyone in this world is like you. You can clearly seek shelter, yet you insist on fighting hard yourself."

He subtly turned his head, looking at her with tender eyes. "My Qiao Qiao, you are a one-of-a-kind woman in this world."

The little one's face turned a bit red as she turned her head away.

Hmm, that's strange. How did Qiao Qiao's Lian start praising Qiao Qiao so much during their conversation?

Little Qiao secretly glanced at him, then quickly turned her head away again.

Crown Prince Mo couldn't help but chuckle. He quickened his pace slightly, smiling as he let her lead him by the hand, walking briskly forward.

A middle-aged man with a black beard approached them. Upon seeing the two, his eyes visibly brightened. He quickly stepped forward, bowing respectfully with cupped hands. "Xia Kui greets the Crown Prince and Crown Princess."

"You're the person in charge of this small fortification?"