An Jing knew that Gong Juese was skilled in martial arts, only because she had just seen him exchange blows with Meng Lanqing at the entrance to the courtyard.
However, An Jing did not care about these matters; at this moment, she was only concerned about her younger son.
She wanted to completely heal her young son.
But now, there was nothing she could do.
Therefore, she could only seek the next best solution—getting her son off the daily regimen of medication.
Though she had made up her mind, An Jing did not immediately speak to Gong Juechen; instead, she looked toward her husband and, seeing Xiao Changyi nod slightly in her direction, she solemnly said to Gong Juechen, "Palace Doctor, I entrust my little son to your care!"
Gong Juechen smiled, "Certainly, certainly."
An Jing asked, "Then, in your opinion, when can you start treating my Yun Er?"
Gong Juechen replied, "As long as Madam agrees to the matter I just discussed with you, I can start treating your Yun Er today."