Aunt Gu smiled, "Okay, no problem. You seem very young, probably not even thirty, so it's perfectly fine for you to call me ol' auntie."
"I am over thirty," Tang Sili said.
"Is there anything I can help with, doctor?" Aunt Gu asked.
Consequently, Tang Sili glanced at the things in the room and said, "We might need to bring over a fresh basin of hot water. I need to wash my hands before giving her an injection."
"Right," Aunt Gu promptly left to do so.
Therefore, Tang Sili somewhat blankly watched Aunt Gu's retreating figure. Originally, he had intended for her to find someone to fetch the water, rather than doing such strenuous work herself—after all, she was of an age where it was inconvenient to engage in physical labor.
Aunt Gu, a woman who spent her whole life tending to heavy chores from a young age, wouldn't have thought of these concerns.
"Is she a good person?"
The voice suddenly came from behind himself.
