Du Changqing threw his broom aside, looked at the distant sky, and scoffed at himself with a derisive smile.
What did it matter to him? He wasn't a "Living Bodhisattva," unable to care for everyone.
At Renxin Medical Hall, having Lu Tong, a "Living Bodhisattva," was enough.
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The "Living Bodhisattva" of Renxin Medical Hall was currently strolling through the marketplace with Yin Zheng.
Last night's search and seizure by the pawn shop soldiers had damaged many items, and considering that Lu Tong was also shocked, Du Changqing simply granted her a day off, allowing Lu Tong and Yin Zheng to go out and shop to restock on some necessary items for the medical hall.
With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, the city streets were especially bustling with people. In the tile workshops, stages had been set up where performances captivated the audience, making them linger and forget to leave.