"Forget it. Let's just reschedule."
Feng Lulu clutched the hem of her skirt, lowering her head shyly. "I'm not used to getting completely undressed in an unfamiliar place."
"Alright then, we're leaving." Lin Liping took Feng Lulu's arm, ready to depart.
"Hold on, you two."
Jiang Xinghai seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Lin Liping and said, "I remember you said you wanted Jishan Hall to join the National Medical Hall. Is that right?"
"That's right. If Jishan Hall could join the National Medical Hall, it would be considered truly orthodox in Dragon Country. That's the dream of every pharmacy in Dragon Country." Lin Liping's face lit up with a pleasant surprise, having read something in Jiang Xinghai's eyes.
"In that case, I will introduce you to Master Xue Zhong, one of the ten Saint Hands of the National Medical Hall." Jiang Xinghai turned, walked into the study, and brought Xue Zhong out.
Shen Zhengye also followed him out of the study.
