Gu Mang had a calm expression on her face. She didn't even flinch.
Her tone of voice was light and unhurried as she said, "Chinese medicine is the scum in the medical world?"
Her voice was naturally cold. When she spoke so softly it became even more chilling.
"That is already a compliment for you." An An got up and stared at her fiercely. "When you arrived at the President's House you said that my mother's illness was caused by our doctors. They treated her for six years and at least kept the illness under control. What about you, Miracle Doctor?"
Gu Mang did not reply.
Lin Shuang was almost blindly confident in Gu Mang's medical skills. Whether this vomiting of blood was good or bad was still to be determined. But it seemed that the Second Miss of the President's House wanted to antagonize the big boss.
Gu Mang suddenly chuckled. She stood in a more arrogant and blithe posture and gave An An a sinister look.
