He snorted and said, "She was the one who caused this scar in the first place. It's only right that she should be the one to remove it."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai felt somewhat embarrassed and looked at Bei Lingsu. After all, Bei Lingsu had stepped in to help her that day.
Bei Lingsu, seeing her look over, waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just a scar. A minor issue."
"However, Left Chancellor, my Bei family excels at medicine. So, how about this? As long as you are alive, whenever someone in your household falls ill, I will be at your service immediately. How does that sound?"
"Not good enough," Yu Ang replied coldly. "How many more years can I possibly live? And it was that madman from your family who smashed the Yu Family heirloom!"
Bei Lingsu pursed her lips and added, "Old Duke Bai was diagnosed by the imperial physician as not surviving past last winter. However, with my treatment, he has slowly improved, and living a few more years should be no problem."