Fake Doctor

Taking charge of the interrogation, Mingshen glared at the trembling physician. Hiding Anji behind his back, the young master eyed that seemingly expensive jade pendant inside the doctor's shirt. At the same time, he noticed the golden rings on the doctor's left hand. Those weren't plated gold. They were adorned with high-grade gems that cost more than a regular farmer's yearly wage. Clearly, this physician wasn't an ordinary person. However, they did not know why someone like him would spend his days out in the remote village outskirts.

"How many years have you been working as a doctor in this village?" asked Mingshen.

"How long have you been practising medicine in this village?" Mingshen inquired. The physician, quick to respond and mindful of the sword-carrying bodyguard behind him, stated that he had only been in the village for two years.