"Alright." Zheng Lingling walked towards the door.
After a while, Zheng Lingling came back alone.
Madam Zheng asked in surprise, "Lingling, where's your father?"
Zheng Lingling said, "My father said he's fine, he doesn't need to see the doctor."
Madam Zheng shook her head helplessly, "After all these years, he's still stubborn, like a child. How can he not see a doctor when he's not feeling well? I'll go call him myself."
Madam Zheng then walked out the door.
Only Dr. Jiang and Zheng Lingling were left in the study room.
Dr. Jiang said, "Lingling, I heard about your father being unwell before, isn't he better now?"
"No." Zheng Lingling shook her head.
Dr. Jiang took a sip of tea, "Did you give your father the medicine I gave you last time?"
Zheng Lingling laughed and said, "My father is odd, he's reluctant to take medicine, so I put the medicine in the ginseng soup, I'm not sure if the ginseng will affect the medicine's efficacy?"
