Just when Zhong Lingling was at a loss, Xiang Zongyin said, "Lingling, did you study medicine before? Why haven't I heard anyone mention it?"
Xiang Zongyin had investigated Zhong Lingling's background when he let her enter the Xiang Family's door.
This woman was as ordinary as they come, and she knew medical skills? She cured his son's illness of five years with just a single miracle drug?
That was just too far-fetched.
Now that Zhong Lingling had been pushed to this position by Xiang Yimo, she couldn't slap Xiang Yimo's face and had to say against her will, "I've learned a little bit of the basics!"
"Young lady, you've just learned a bit of the basics and you were able to cure the Third Young Master's illness; then we old bones, who study medicine day in and day out, really don't deserve the title of medical experts!"
Zhong Lingling's face was flushed red, not knowing what to say.
