"You look the same, don't you?" Tian Xiaobei said indifferently, then asked Zhao Dasao to extend her hand again, "Let me take your pulse once more."
Zhao Dasha couldn't help but stretch out her hand again, "Forget it, I'll just do it for that relative of yours. After all, if you can't cure it, I'll just..."
"Alright," Tian Xiaobei said, picking up a pen and paper to jot something down, "I haven't come up with a definite diagnosis for your illness yet. I need to go back and consult the medical texts before I can make a diagnosis. You go back and wait for a while, I'll inform you when I have a result. Also, the consultation fee here is quite expensive, and when you pay, remember to redeem my jade pendant for me, that's all I want."
"You..." Zhao Dasha said angrily, "Aren't your consultation fees always very low here? And the village chief also said that you only charge for the medicine, how much can those herbs be worth?"
