Nianyang scrutinized Madam Shi, who still possessed a graceful demeanor, her eye-corners lifted high, her sense of superiority unhidden.
The temperament of the wealthy!
With a slight curve of her lips, she said, "Madam Shi, I've studied traditional Chinese medicine since childhood and opened my own clinic. Nuannuan is a good friend of mine. I heard her grandmother is ill, so I came to take a look. If you don't believe me, I can check your pulse. Why don't you see if I can really diagnose an illness?"
Shi Yue snorted coldly, displeased by Nianyang's beauty, her tone sharp, "Traditional Chinese medicine? Who still uses that for treatment nowadays? Do you think it's the Qing Dynasty?"
Nianyang laughed lightly, "Traditional Chinese medicine is a national treasure. Without it, our ancestors would have fallen thousands of years ago. How could Hua Country be glorious today? One should never forget their roots."
