Divine Doctor Cheng just touched Zi Xia's ankle, and Zi Xia yelped loudly. He frowned slightly and said, "Young lady, your ankle is fractured."
Zi Xia grimaced in pain and said, "Doctor, could I possibly have some pain relief? I can't take it anymore!"
Divine Doctor Cheng: "I have painkillers here, but as for the price…!"
"Doctor, how much?"
Zi Xia, being a maid, received occasional tips from the young lady, but not much. She worried she didn't have enough money for the medication.
Divine Doctor Cheng shot her a cold glance and said, "One hundred taels of silver."
Zi Xia's face fell immediately. She didn't have that much money with her, and even if she did, it was left at the War Prince's Mansion.
At that time, she followed the young lady in a hurry and didn't bring many things, only a set of clothes.
Long Yi asked, "Little Xia, what's wrong? Not enough money?"
