Zhao Chuchu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "50 taels?"
"No, five hundred taels. That is just the consultation fee," said the member of the Kang clan with a smile. "As long as Mrs. Xie manages to cure Mr. Kang's illness, you will be rewarded handsomely separately."
Five hundred taels were very tempting. Only a fool would find fault with money.
However, if the patient was Sikou Ming...
Zhao Chuchu asked, "Is it that young master from Imperial City?"
"No, no. It is Mr. Kang from the Kang clan."
This member of the Kang clan could not tell her that Sikou Ming had kicked Kang Liang until he could not get out of bed.
If words reached Sikou Ming's ears, it would pour salt over Kang Liang's wounds.
Zhao Chuchu asked doubtfully, "Mr. Kang was still fine that day. How did he fall ill all of a sudden? Are you trying to cause trouble for me?"
