Gu Fangfei originally intended to leave when Duan Yelin left, but as soon as she got up, she heard chaos on the stage. She pushed through the crowd to take a look and saw that the person in the green attire was struggling on the ground.

"Save... save me..." The person in the green robe suddenly grabbed hold of Gu Fangfei's hand, their face twisted in pain, struggling to speak those few words. Gu Fangfei soothed their nerves and shouted, "Who, who will go get the doctor?!"

At this moment, the class monitor hurriedly came out from backstage and took a glance. After seeing the situation, they were no longer as worried and even appeared impatient. They said, "What a foolish person causing trouble and making losses again!"

These few words sounded harsh in Gu Fangfei's ears, but she didn't react immediately. Instead, she said to the class monitor, "Are you the class monitor? Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take her to see a doctor!"

The class leader glanced over and huffed disdainfully, then fumbled in his sleeve for a while before pulling out a few copper coins and tossing them to the young apprentice beside him. "Go to the medicine shop and get some medicine to alleviate the heat." Then he instructed 'Zhang Sheng' and 'Hong Niang': "Go rest at the back."

The two were about to start fighting, but they were stopped by Gu Fangfei: "She obviously has a serious illness. How can you just casually give her a prescription?"

The class leader noticed that Gu Fangfei had a distinguished background, so his expression became more respectful as he said, "Oh, miss, everyone here is just a lowly actor, we're tough and can't die! Besides, even if a female actor is brought to the pharmacy, no doctor would be willing to treat them. Just take some medicine and leave it to fate!"

The thing that Gu Fangfei hated the most in her life was this kind of talk. She immediately put on a stern face and said, "Women are also human beings, and actors are also human beings. It's unbelievable that you're still the class leader. If the doctor is unwilling to treat, then they should be sent to the hospital!"

"Hospital? Lady, please have mercy on us. If we go to the hospital, our acting troupe would have sung for nothing this whole month! We can't let the entire Baihua Garden suffer just for her alone!"

With a crisp sound, Gu Fangfei pulled out a stack of gold yuan vouchers from her bag and slapped them onto the class leader's face, indignant in her speech: "I'll pay for the money, and I'll also redeem this person. Take them to the hospital immediately!"

The class leader hadn't yet regained his composure from that pile of money. He was still squatting down, picking it up, when he heard the matchmaker sobbing, "Ah, sister... Sister is no longer breathing..."

The crowd was greatly alarmed by this, taking several steps back. They suddenly felt a sense of foreboding. Has someone died?

Class monitor rushed forward in three steps and then quickly took two more, afraid that the money in hand would fly away. Gu Fangfei's heart sank as well, and she went forward to take a closer look.

That person in the green robe has certainly shown a disdainful look. It seems like things aren't looking good!

At this moment, a pair of hands with distinct knuckles pushed aside the sobbing matchmaker's presence. They squatted down in front of the woman in a green garment, grabbed her wrist, and carefully took her pulse. Then, using two fingers, they explored her swollen face and pried open her mouth for further examination.

The class monitor saw and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Hang did not respond to him, but instead pulled out the delicate hairpin from the head of the woman in the green dress, and said, "Fetch some wine and fire." Hong Niang paused for a moment, and Xu Hang shouted, "What are you waiting for? Go!"

Hongniang, sensing as if she had just awakened from a dream, wiped away her tears and snot, then scurried away with quick, small steps.

Immediately, a flask of wine was brought over and Xu Hang washed his hairpin with the wine, tempering it with fire before pricking his earlobe with the tip of the hairpin, squeezing out two or three drops of blood.

It is truly amazing to say that, as soon as the poisonous blood was released, Qingyi's complexion immediately improved, and his whole person suddenly coughed and then his breathing gradually became steady.

Xu Hang added, "Go to the kitchen and steep a pot of water with Sichuan peppercorns."

The waiter hurriedly ran to the kitchen and fetched a basin of water. Xu Hang took it and used a handkerchief to soak up the water mixed with prickly ash, wiping it on the swollen face of the person in the green robe.

In the midst of chaos, Gu Fangfei saw Xu Hang entering like a refreshing breeze. His movements were skillful, and his face was calm. He was treating an actor's illness, showing no signs of perfunctoriness. Even when the patient's saliva flowed down his own lips and stained his sleeve, he seemed entirely unperturbed.

It's like a skilled painter, confidently and calmly depicting a landscape painting.

She looked outside the crowd and indeed saw Duan Yelin not far away, leaning against the wall. He steadily gazed at Xu Hang from a distance, with deep and mysterious eyes, unblinking.