The maid was very unhappy, thinking perhaps she hadn't made herself clear enough. "Our mansion is the Rong Mansion, the family home of Consort Rong."
Yang Ying glanced at Yun Jiao, seeing her fingers placed on the patient's pulse as she contemplated with closed eyes.
She waved a hand at the maid, "Don't make a fuss. If your madam wants to get treated, she should come here. Doctor Gu has a rule of not making home visits."
The maid saw that even mentioning her own mansion's name couldn't intimidate them, and she grew more angry. "You really have the nerve, even daring to disregard the Noble Consort's influence. Just you wait." With that, she turned and walked away.
Gu Yuheng watched from the side, his brows furrowing.
Yun Jiao finished examining the elderly woman and carefully wrote a prescription.
