"Third Madam, you're right, I just love to flatter, so what? Divine Doctor Brother, Divine Doctor Brother, Divine Doctor Brother."
Qiu Qian called out several times in succession to provoke Jin Zhi on purpose. It seemed Jin Zhi was not well-liked in the Qiu Family. Rightly so, for such a person to be well-received would be surprising.
"Stop flattering here. Isn't he a divine doctor? If he's so capable, let him cure your father's legs. If he can't, what kind of divine doctor is he?"
"Jin Zhi, go make dinner, don't just stand around," Old Master Qiu said angrily. Jin Zhi didn't dare to argue, obediently going off to cook.
"I'm sorry, Zhenfei, this Jin Zhi just has such a temper. She's really trying to kill me with anger."
"It's alright, Old Master Qiu. I'm really not any kind of divine doctor, just someone with a little knowledge of Medical Arts."
