"Fourth Young Miss." Doctor Fang greeted her as soon as he opened the door and saw her standing before him.
"What can I do for you?" The old doctor asked. The night has already deepened and usually, most young ladies would retire to their beds no matter the situation they're in.
But currently, General Lin's condition was not good and as her granddaughter, Doctors Fang could understand why she would still be up.
But what he couldn't understand was where was the need to come and knock on his door when he was taking a rest for a bit after checking up on Lin Xiaomeng's condition for the last time for the night.
Did General Lin's condition relapse, perhaps?
Soon after thinking like this, Doctor Fang's expression crumbled and he was about to prepare to leave when he saw her extending her hands out to him.
'Hm?'
Doctor Fang wore a confused expression on his face as he stared at the palm-sized pouch in her hands.
"This is…?"
