The journey there was shaky and bumpy. After an incense’s worth of time, the horse carriage came to a stop. Lin Haihai got out of the carriage. This was a deprived village with only a few dozen households. Their homes appeared to be worn-down. Lin Haihai was secretly shocked. There was actually such an impoverished place under the emperor’s rule?

Aunt Wu led the way in front and kept telling Lin Haihai to pay attention to the road. The latter lifted the lantern ahead and glanced at the potholes on the road. She felt very uncomfortable and upset. Helplessness surged through her heart. Physicians might be able to treat illnesses, but they were powerless facing poverty. That was something they had to reconcile with. 

Aunt Wu stopped in front of a house. There was faint light emitting from the inside, and they could hear people talking. 

“Elder Guang, open the door!” Aunt Wu shouted. 

The door creaked open, and a few young men jumped out. Seeing Lin Haihai and Qing Feng, as well as the horse carriage, their gazes turned alarmed. 

“Elder Guang, Second Guang, Little Guang, quickly come over and kowtow to Physician Lin. She saved your father. If not for her, your father would’ve been dead!” Aunt Wu choked. 

The children looked at each other before their knees thumped against the ground, and they kowtowed to Lin Haihai repeatedly. Startled, Lin Haihai...