As soon as Xinyan left, Hao family's eldest son and daughter-in-law, Ding Xiulian, spoke bluntly: "Look at this, she's even throwing tantrums at us."
Glancing towards the door, she muttered again: "We spent a lot of money, what kind of attitude is this."
With her words, both Old Sir Hao and Hao Yuanfang's expressions darkened, but before they could say anything.
Xinyan walked back in from outside, her eyes cold: "The things the Hao family gave are the rewards for me saving your son's life. As for further treatment, you'll need to find someone else."
With these words, Hao Yuanfang's heart sank, and he angrily glared at his wife, quickly explaining: "Mr. Han, don't listen to her nonsense; she doesn't represent our Hao family."
Mr. Mu had said before, this person is extremely talented but rarely takes action.
In acupuncture, despite her young age, currently, there's probably no one who can surpass her; it's as if heaven has gifted her, she's naturally gifted.
