Wu Sheng, who was standing a few steps away, heard and immediately said, "Young Master, let me go."
Lian Musu nodded his head, confirmed the location with Divine Doctor Huang, and then sent Wu Sheng on his way.
After Wu Sheng left, Lian Musu urged Divine Doctor Huang and Lih Qingshu to go take a nap and rest for a while.
Lih Qingshu shook her head, refusing. She wasn't tired.
Divine Doctor Huang glanced at his foot, stroked his beard, and retorted, "Your foot isn't congenitally lame, is it? What a pity to have been born with such a fine appearance."
Pointing at a nearby chair, he said with indisputable authority, "Sit down, take off your shoes, and let this old man have a look."
Lian Musu was taken aback and then his heart missed a beat. He held his breath and asked, "Divine Doctor, is this...?"
Divine Doctor Huang grew impatient, "Just take them off if I tell you to, why all the fuss?"
