Qin Liuxi looked at the old doctor before her. Because he had prevented more deaths from a pandemic, the merit surrounding him was much thicker than when they first met, and she couldn't help but press her lips together.
Not far away, Little Ginseng asked Teng Zhao in a low voice, "Do you think we can hear the truth?"
Teng Zhao said, "Be quiet, and listen carefully."
Little Ginseng: "..."
Doctor Zhang bowed to Qin Liuxi, seeming to have made up his mind, and asked, "Does the temple master have some dissatisfaction with this old man?"
Qin Liuxi smiled faintly and said, "Why does Doctor Zhang say that? You are a doctor, highly respected, and your merit is deep, worthy of much praise and respect."
Doctor Zhang shook his head: "But among those many people, you do not include the temple master."
He could feel Qin Liuxi's distance and indifference towards him, although she did not speak harshly to him, neither was there the respect others showed, just a faint regard.
