The Immortal Doctor's Skill Tree Went Awry [Cultivation]

There is a maid in the Ji household who sets out on the path of cultivation alongside her mistress. Some say her medical skills are unmatched in the world, and that there's no difficult or unusual illness she can't cure. So the sick disciples of the sect come looking for her one after another. Disciple A: Junior sister, junior sister! Every time I cultivate, my hair falls out. I'm only a little over a hundred years old, and I'm already almost bald. What should I do? (Just an ordinary mortal) Ji Shengyin: Going bald at barely over a hundred is strange, but I can treat it. Disciple B: Junior sister, junior sister! How can I get rid of bad breath? All kinds of floral scents and morning dew have failed, and my CP is about to dump me. (Single dog) Ji Shengyin: Apart from the fact that your having a CP makes me intensely uncomfortable, I can treat everything else. Disciple C: Junior sister, junior sister! Whenever I get angry, I become terribly irritable and beat the other person up. How can I cure this? (With a serious expression) Ji Shengyin: Senior sister, that's not an illness. How about I recommend a few calming cultivation techniques? An anonymous paper crane message: Little junior sister, how do I treat five-hundred-year-old foot odor? I'll pay a hefty sum for a solution. (... ) Ji Shengyin: I can treat it, but, Martial Uncle, you've given yourself away.