"Ouyang Shu, what's the rush in summoning me here?"
A white-bearded elder burst through the door, his surprise apparent upon seeing a room full of doctors.
What's the matter? Could it be that something has happened to Ouyang Shu?
He pushed through the crowd and saw Ouyang Shu sitting in a chair, nervously apologizing to a young man.
"???"
"What's this?"
"Liu Changqing! You've finally arrived!"
The old master Ouyang Shu, as if seeing a savior, shooed everyone out of the study.
"Let me tell you, don't be surprised when you see that calligraphy work later!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Changqing snorted dismissively, scoffing with a smile. What kind of calligraphy work hadn't he seen? Even his ancestral home was filled with genuine works of Liu Gongquan.
Ouyang Shu produced the prescription written by Song Yun earlier with a sly grin and handed it to Liu Changqing.
The first impression upon seeing it – just two words: beautiful.
