Lu Jiu arrived at Wei Zhengxian's office.
He was quite eager to see this traditional Chinese doctor who could heal through fortune-telling.
Unfortunately, these days, he hadn't seen Wei Zhengxian sitting for a consultation.
"Elder Wei," Lu Jiu greeted upon entering the room.
"Have a seat," Wei Zhengxian smiled when he saw Lu Jiu come in. "How have you found the consultations these past few days?"
Lu Jiu replied, "Not bad, not much different from Jianghan, except the medicinal herbs here are significantly more expensive."
Wei Zhengxian laughed heartily, "Of course, it can't be the same as Jianghan. Most patients who come to Wei Medical Hall are not short on money. For the survival of Wei Medical Hall, naturally, we need to increase the price of herbs. Otherwise, we doctors can't survive in a place like Jinling."
Lu Jiu nodded, "I understand, the foremost thing for a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine is to survive."
