At this moment, An'an didn't know where her courage came from; her frail body seemed to be filled with strength.
She raised her stubborn head, determined to expose the true nature of the white-bearded old man in front of her.
She shouted loudly at the white-bearded old man, "Are you afraid? Afraid of being exposed as a fake Divine Doctor!"
The white-bearded old man in front of her turned livid upon hearing An'an's words, and struggled to maintain the image of Divine Doctor Xue.
"Little girl, you have been slandering my reputation, and I haven't held it against you. I advise you to leave before I get angry."
At this time, someone in the crowd spoke up, "You little girl, how can you speak so arrogantly? Divine Doctor Xue has overlooked your youth, yet you keep pushing."
"My mother got well after taking Divine Doctor Xue's medicine. How could it be fake? Little girl, go away and stop delaying everyone from buying medicine to treat their illnesses."
