By the time Divine Doctor Xue finished brewing the medicine and brought it over, Ye Qingcheng had already finished eating the Wolf Meat. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, but even such an ungraceful action looked adorable when done by Ye Qingcheng.
"Master! Please take your medicine first!" Divine Doctor Xue hurriedly offered the medicine he had personally brewed and brought over to Jun Mochen.
Jun Mochen was still resting with his eyes closed. Sitting on the dirt ground, his temperament was refined and otherworldly, completely unaffected by the harsh environment.
Jun Mochen reached out, took the medicine bowl, drank it down in one gulp, handed the bowl back to Divine Doctor Xue, and then resumed resting with his eyes closed, not saying a single word.
Ye Qingcheng patted her dirty dress, pouted at the conceited man, and then stepped forward to cup her hands toward the others:
"I'm full! This young lady is taking her leave!"
After speaking, Ye Qingcheng turned and walked out. She still had a maid to find. Although Emerald was the original owner's maid, since she had occupied the body, she couldn't just abandon the maid who had depended on her for so many years.
"Young lady, please stay!" Divine Doctor Xue became anxious when he saw Ye Qingcheng turning to leave.
He had been curious about how the Master and Bai Feng's wounds were treated. Earlier, while brewing the medicine, he had overheard Bai Feng mention using needle and thread to stitch the wounds, yet they felt no pain at all.
He had dedicated his entire life to studying medicine, caring nothing for fame or fortune, and had never married, yet he was obsessed with medical arts.
"Elder, is there something else?" Ye Qingcheng turned to look at the white-haired man who didn't look old at all, Divine Doctor Xue.
She had been eating, but she had been paying attention to everything happening in the cave.
This white-haired Physician, whom they all called Divine Doctor Xue, was probably the Master's attending doctor, and he was also aware that their Master was poisoned, not suffering from an old ailment.
He called out to her probably because he wanted to ask about the method they used to treat the wounds.
If she had known earlier that they had a private Doctor, she wouldn't have bothered treating them with so much effort and medicine, only to cause herself trouble later.
"Young lady, I just want to ask what medicine you gave our Master?" Divine Doctor Xue did not rashly ask this young lady how she could stitch wounds with needle and thread, nor did he pay attention to the strange address of 'Elder' she used.
"Pain relief, anti-inflammatory, and hemostatic! And anesthesia too! That's all! Any problem?" Ye Qingcheng briefly explained, but her expression showed a bit of impatience, as she didn't want to waste any more time here.
She wanted to find Emerald and leave the mountain quickly.
This wretched mountain was no place for people to stay. Not only was there nothing good to eat, but it rained constantly, covering her in mud, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Young lady, do you have any more of these medicines? Could you give this old man just one?" Divine Doctor Xue noticed her impatience, but medical skill was too important to him; he didn't care about his old face to obtain the medicine that could relieve his Master's pain.
He thought aggrievedly that if his Master didn't reward him with a full spread of Taoran Residence's top specialties upon returning to the Prince's Manor, it would be unfair to him for having risked his reputation to beg for medicine.
"Yes, I can!" Ye Qingcheng readily pulled out three pills from her sleeve, "But I only have Pain Relief Tablets, Hemostatic Tablets, and Anti-inflammatory Tablets! I can't give you the Anesthetic Spray!"
Divine Doctor Xue carefully took the three exquisite red, white, and yellow pills Ye Qingcheng handed over. He then took a porcelain bottle from the Pharmacy apprentice beside him and roughly poured out the powder inside, replacing it with the three pills.
The Pharmacy apprentice stared dumbfounded. Wasn't that hemostatic powder something Divine Doctor Xue usually regarded as extremely important? Why did he just casually pour it out?
The truth was, he had just heard Bai Feng say that taking just one pill instantly stopped the bleeding, making him look down upon his own proud hemostatic powder.
"Young lady, what about the anesthetic... is there no Anesthetic Spray left?" Divine Doctor Xue was not satisfied after putting away the three pills. He was most curious about that Anesthetic Spray! Bai Feng had said that just a few sprays on the wound made the pain completely disappear! He had his own refined Mafeisan (anesthetic powder), but its effect was nowhere near as miraculous as what Bai Feng described.
"There is only one bottle of this Anesthetic Spray! Even though I have it, if I give it to you, I won't have any left! So I can't give it to you! Goodbye!" Ye Qingcheng looked at the strange old man. It wasn't that she couldn't make another Anesthetic Spray, but this spray bottle was unique, and she needed it! So she couldn't give it to him!
Thus, she briskly said goodbye and turned away without pausing again.
Divine Doctor Xue watched the young lady gradually disappear from view, his eyes full of longing.
Don't misunderstand; he was just longing for the Anesthetic Spray the young lady possessed.
"Mo Li!" Jun Mochen, who was sitting against the cave wall circulating his Internal energy to heal his injuries, spoke in a deep voice.
"Subordinate is here!" Mo Li, whose name was called, quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands.
"Investigate!" Jun Mochen gave only two words of command. Mo Li completely understood his meaning, quickly nodded, accepted the order, and left.
Not long after Mo Li left, the Seven Great Guards returned to the group one after another with their subordinates.
Since Jun Mochen was still unfit to move, and they had already obtained plenty of Blood Wolf Hearts, there was no immediate need to hunt more Blood Wolves, so everyone remained guarding the vicinity of the cave.
Jun Mochen's most capable Seven Great Guards were Bai Feng, Mo Li, Xiao Ye, Rong Qi, Lin Fan, Yun Xiao, and Jiang Bei.
Each of the seven had a squad of Elite Guards under them, numbering between twenty and thirty people, with varying numbers, named after their surnames: White Guard, Mo Guard, Xiao Guard, Rong Guard, Lin Guard, Yun Guard, and Jiang Guard.
Each Elite Guard had their own code name, for example, the Elite Guards under White Guard were White 1, White 2, White 3, and so on; Mo Guard was Mo 1, Mo 2, Mo 3... and the other squads were the same.
And under each Elite Guard, there was a squad of Guards, the number of Guards being quite large! Each Elite Guard commanded approximately a thousand men, all uniformly managed by the Seven Great Guards.
This was a portion of Jun Mochen's power, not belonging to the Great Sheng Dynasty army; it was his own private force that only obeyed the commands of him, Jun Mochen, alone.
Normally, the Seven Great Guards would not leave Jun Mochen's side.
However, during today's battle with the Blood Wolf Pack, Jun Mochen had only kept White Guard with him, sending the others out on separate missions.
Unfortunately encountering the Blood Wolf Pack, White Guard suffered heavy losses; out of twenty-seven Elite Guards, only four remained, and one of them was missing an arm.
"Master, this subordinate wishes to go and bury the brothers!" After Jun Mochen took a deep breath, retracted his Internal energy, and opened his eyes, Bai Feng cupped his hands and requested.
"Go," Jun Mochen said, his tone unusually gentle.
"Sir! This subordinate will go too!" The four surviving Elite Guards stood up simultaneously and spoke in unison.
Bai Feng nodded and was the first to limp out. The effects of the anesthesia had worn off, and only then did he feel the pain.
After the five supported each other and limped out of the cave, the other Guards were already waiting outside.
"Together!" Xiao Ye stepped forward and patted Bai Feng's shoulder.
Bai Feng's eyes were bloodshot. He heavily nodded to his brothers and together they walked toward the place where the battle with the Blood Wolf Pack had taken place.
When the brutal scene appeared before their eyes, the White Guard Elite Guards, who had been holding back their grief, along with Bai Feng, all shed tears.
They carefully collected the remains of their brothers who had fought side-by-side and laid them to rest.
Almost none of them were left whole.
Finally, they set the Blood Wolf Pack ablaze, sending off their brothers with over fifty Blood Wolves.