Muyu asked somewhat resentfully, "Ma'am, are you really not taking the doctor's fee? You even gave them a bottle of medicine, which was made from precious herbs and very expensive!"
He raised his voice deliberately, so that the people near Jin Wanliang could hear him.
Bai Ruozhu said indifferently, "If the woman refuses to pay, then consider it as feeding a dog." Her voice was also loud enough for those at the other side to hear. For a moment, many people's faces changed. All those who had survived were on good terms with Jin Wanliang; they had watched Jin Jing grow up and couldn't help but want to scold Bai Ruozhu when they heard her talk about Jin Jing like that.
"You..." Jin Jing was fuming, about to retaliate with words, but was interrupted by the weak Jin Wanliang.
"Jingjing, shut up! Paying for treatment is a matter of course, you are too willful!" Although Jin Wanliang's voice was weak, it carried a stern tone.
