All was quiet. Yin Zheng was startled by Official Hu's sudden outburst and instinctively looked towards Lu Tong in front of the medicine cabinet.
Lu Tong paused in the midst of arranging the herbal tea, her expression serene.
The middle-aged man suddenly turned furious, his goatee bristling with anger. He pointed a finger at Du Changqing and cursed, "Du Changqing, the Renxin Medical Hall is your father's legacy left to you. Even if the medical hall is not doing well and the income is meager, it is what your father toiled over. How can you let it be ruined like this?"
Du Changqing responded blankly, "How have I ruined it?"
"You bring in a young girl to act as the Resident Doctor. Do you want your father to be unable to rest even in Hell?"
"Why can't I bring in a young girl to be the Doctor?" Du Changqing was puzzled, "If the medical hall has a beautiful Resident Doctor, my father would be too proud to care. Even if he cannot rest in Hell, it would be out of joy."
