Yan Lingzhen did not refuse the doctor's request, she first washed her hands with hot water, and then approached the bedside.
Although she still had the body of a child, her expression was very cold and detached, "Whatever I ask for later, hand it to me right away, I don't want to hear any other nonsense."
"You..." The doctor was dissatisfied with the way Yan Lingzhen spoke. Just moments ago in front of the Commandery Princess, she had seemed like a cute little girl, but as soon as the door closed, she changed completely, like a little demon. But then he thought that this was a new method of stopping blood, and if he could learn it, he didn't know how much he could increase his consultation fees in the future, and he would have the money to buy a big house and marry off his son next year. With this in mind, the doctor coughed, "Rest assured, Divine Doctor."
