Upon hearing the voice, people immediately became restless.
Xie Zhinuan dismounted from the carriage and surveyed the winding queue that stretched out, then glanced at the shops on either side that seemed to be doing better business than before. She smiled and instructed someone to open the doors of the shop.
Said to Chunyu, "Let's begin!"
Fearing that Mrs. Jiao would be distressed upon seeing Sun Yian, she had not allowed her to come today.
Instead, she kept her at home to tidy up with Aunt Chen, and it was also a good opportunity to properly teach the maids and grannies the rules.
The first person to come in was a man in his thirties, with a face full of misery, accompanied by two other men.
When Xie Zhinuan took his pulse, her heart skipped a beat.
"..."
This is what it looks like when the disease has reached an advanced stage.
"May I take a look at your previous medical records?" she asked.
