Hu Qingcheng hurriedly sat down, Xie Zhinuan took his pulse, and in the end, she let Chunyu give him a tael of silver, without uttering a single extra word.
"Next!"
Xie Zhinuan scared these wealthy playboys to death by demanding a tael of silver from each of them.
"Are all sick?" Hu Qingcheng asked quietly.
"I can only take pulses. As for whether you are truly ill, you'd better consult a highly skilled doctor," she said.
Xie Zhinuan spoke seriously and softly, "Now that your pulses have been taken, please leave!"
"…"
"…"
Suddenly, Sun Yian scoffed, "And what if we refuse to leave, what then?"
"I can't do much, but in order to diagnose people's pulses smoothly and finish the lessons I need to learn today, I must do something!" Xie Zhinuan said, pulling out a box of silver needles from the side.
