Doctor Bian stood up angrily and wiped the spittle off his face with his sleeve: "You ignorant old woman, I have been practicing for many years, even a novice apprentice wouldn't mistake a pregnant woman's pulse, let alone me. Let me tell you, I am a descendant of Bian Que, inheriting generations of medical expertise. Who are you insulting?"
Yanhong cheerfully added, "Old Madam, you don't know that Doctor Bian is called Sai Bianque."
Doctor Bian, still fuming, packed up his medical kit and was about to leave, refusing to write a prescription.
Just then, the vulnerable Lady Yu started to sob weakly, "Cousin, can you say something for me?"
Only then did Lin Ziqi snap out of it and stopped Doctor Bian, pleading for a prescription.
Bai He said coldly, "Oh, so the child in Miss Cousin's belly is Mr. Lin's."
Then she took Sai Bianque and left, saying, "It doesn't matter whose child is in Miss Cousin's belly, it's gone. But our miss's child is what matters."
