Madame Zhao's brow furrowed, "To relieve me of worry?"
Lu Tong lifted her head, "Did madame instruct someone to purchase Renxin Medical Hall's 'Xianxian' in hopes of slimming down?"
"Nonsense!" Madame Zhao denied without a second thought. "Why would this lady need such a dubious remedy?"
Lu Tong remained silent.
Madame Zhao's complexion looked somewhat unpleasant.
She was extremely proud of her appearance and particularly sensitive about her figure. The female doctor's words struck precisely at her insecurities, how could Madame Zhao possibly show her a good expression?
Without waiting for her to speak again, the woman in front of her softly continued, "If madame does not mind, although 'Xianxian' is quite famous in Shengjing and those who have used it highly praise it, in truth, the most effective formula for slimming within our Renxin Medical Hall is not 'Xianxian'."
At these words, Madame Zhao was startled and asked subconsciously, "What is it then?"
"This."