Prepare the prescription for you to pick up the medicine.”
Kong Shuang immediately retorted, “Ru Ling, don’t go, this is a charlatan! My master is Fu Qingyan, is the imperial doctor, his old man does not approve of that bullSh*t prescription, drink it will only harm your mother!”
Qin Dahai pinched his brow.
And Lin Ru Ling also fell into hesitation for a while.
She was a girl with low self-esteem and thoughtlessness, and after hearing Kong Shuang say so, she didn’t know what to do.
Liu Fang, who was lying on the bed, was busy saying: “Dr. Kong, it’s okay, right? Besides, I am so old, there is nothing to be afraid of, why don’t I drink it and try it?”
When Kong Shuang heard this, how could he agree? At that moment righteously said: “Auntie, I am a doctor, a genuine doctor, I am fully responsible for your illness, I can’t be like some liars, just come up with any prescription to harm you, otherwise I am irresponsible and ashamed to be a doctor.”
When Liu Fang heard this, he felt that Kong Shuang was very responsible.
And Qin Dahai also had to say, “It’s hard for you to say such nice words, your face didn’t even blush a little.”
