The treatment for the Jade Qilin was excellent, as it was arranged by Jiang Yunqi in a room in the outer left wing to recover from its injuries.
At this point, the Jiangnan Medical Pavilion was burgeoning, and there weren't enough beds available. The sick people were crammed in groups of three or five, yet the Jade Qilin had a separate room here.
When Li Xuan arrived, he noticed a young servant in green clothes walking out from inside. Upon seeing Li Xuan, this young servant immediately bowed his head and moved to the side.
Li Xuan inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if this green-clad servant looked familiar.
However, seeing as he frequented the medical pavilion, and he had met most of the twenty or so doctors, as well as the hundreds of long-term workers employed there, it was not unusual for him to feel a sense of familiarity.
But the moment he stepped into the room, Li Xuan suddenly turned back, his eyes icily staring at the back of the green-clad servant.
