Ms. Doctor Divine

When his master heard the news, he should have been very happy. After all, he had already been so happy just waiting there.

Upon hearing what Duan Feng said, the masked man's face changed, and his stiffened posture shifted slightly.

Having been injured for so long, he wasn't in a hurry.

The masked man, who had been silent, spoke up, "There's no need for this anymore. My condition isn't that important."

Gu Chaoyan had been focused on the medicine…

Hearing his words…

For a moment, she couldn't deny it.

She had indeed made the medicine the day before, but not because of the medicine itself. The medicine had been completed within a quarter of an hour. She had been occupied with the pills the day before.

However, all the pills she had refined the day before had failed.

So she didn't want to mention alchemy in front of the auction house and had to agree.

"Yeah," Gu Chaoyan replied briefly.

Then, she decided to leave.

She didn't have time to stay there because she wanted to return and attempt the pill furnace once more. Failing repeatedly made her feel incredibly uneasy.

She had never failed, no matter the circumstances.

Thus, she was determined to give it another try and see if she could succeed.

Hurriedly, she arrived and departed. The masked man appeared slightly disappointed, but he calmly put away his belongings and went upstairs with them.

Duan Feng personally came to see her off.

Glancing around to ensure no one was nearby, Duan Feng grabbed hold of Gu Chaoyan.

He wore a negotiating expression as he said, "Lady Chaoyan, may I ask you for one more favor?"

"What is it?" Gu Chaoyan had been lost in her thoughts about making more pills until Duan Feng's words caught her attention. She looked at Duan Feng with curiosity.

It was rare for Duan Feng to ask for her help. Haitian was almost all-powerful at the moment.

Duan Feng hesitated and struggled internally.

It was his master's matter, and he wasn't sure if it was appropriate for him to make the decision. After all, it concerned his master personally.

Yet, he couldn't shake the feeling that what he was doing was right.

Duan Feng spoke directly, "Well, if you can cure my master's throat, Lady Chaoyan, do you have any experience in scar repair?"

"…."

"Besides his throat, he also has facial injuries. That's why he always wears a mask."

"…."

"Due to the injury, Master has become much more somber. He refuses to leave his room and stays indoors all the time. If you can cure him, he will definitely improve."

"…."

"As for the conditions, we are willing to do whatever it takes." Duan Feng promised.

Scars?

No wonder the masked man disliked being approached.

When she had felt his pulse, his face and eyes had avoided her touch.

It must have been because of the scar on his face.

Treating it was quite simple, depending on the circumstances. If it was just an ordinary scar, it wouldn't be a major issue.

"No conditions, as long as your master is willing to let me treat him. Whether he can be cured or not will depend on the situation."