Chu Baihan turned around, only to see a familiar face.
It was actually... Wei Jia.
"You have mistaken me for someone else," she said indifferently before turning and boarding the carriage.
Nan Xing also hurried to follow.
The citizens instinctively cleared a path for their carriage.
Although they did not understand medical skills, from the reaction of the injured child, it seemed that the woman's medical skills must be quite proficient.
Yet another woman...
First, there was the divine doctor from Jiangnan, followed by the Princess Consort Yan Lin and the young miss from the Liu Family, and now here was this woman with a tranquil and serene demeanor.
At that moment, across the noisy street in a building, Yan Lin stood there, his dark eyes filled with a fierce light.
"Eighth Brother, the acupuncture that Nan Baihan just performed, was it really as familiar as Doctor Wei said?" Yan Lian asked doubtfully at his side.
Being clueless about acupuncture, he could not judge.
