A group of servants suddenly appeared at the doorway. Initially, Ye Shuangshuang thought they came to cause trouble, but upon closer inspection, there was a person dressed like a steward among them.
The main thing was the fabric of his clothes; it was the kind favored by stewards of the noble families in Nanzhao Prefecture. It wasn't too expensive or too cheap, making it prestigious to wear.
This steward was very polite. Upon seeing the Ye family's carriage from afar, he came forward, and his attitude was very respectful: "May I ask, who is Doctor Ye, the one who runs the medical clinic?"
Looking for her? Ye Shuangshuang jumped off the carriage and quickly walked a few steps: "That would be me. May I ask why this steward is looking for me?"
"I am the steward of the Zhang Mansion. Our master is ill and wishes to invite Doctor Ye to our residence to treat him.
