"Can't be cured?"
Upon hearing Bai Susu's words, Chu Dazhuang sneered coldly.
"Long hair, short sight."
Thinking thus, Chu Dazhuang spoke in a cold voice, "If I can't cure it, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you!"
In the venue, everyone was silent, watching the confrontation between Bai Susu and Chu Dazhuang without uttering a word.
But there was still some contempt in their eyes.
After all, Chu Dazhuang's attire was far too simple; one could even say that from head to toe, there was nothing about him that suggested he could be associated with a doctor.
The guests at the side remained silent, but Sun Deli and Liu Deshui, who were closest to them, couldn't just stand by and watch.
"Uh... this..."
Sun Deli was the first to speak, although the air was full of tension. On one side was Chu Dazhuang who had cured his illness, and on the other was the wife of the county magistrate. It wasn't right to side with either.
"Stop arguing, stop arguing."