Qin Ling's words are getting more profound and more sophisticated.
Qu Tan'er couldn't help but admire.
Making the sick sound as if they aren't—how impressive!
As for those discordant voices outside, Qu Tan'er and Qin Ling just ignored them.
Eventually, a runner attendant from Qi'an Hall stood at the door, glaring angrily at those people, and lashed out, "If you come for treatment, get treated. If not, get out. If you're here to cause trouble, you're living a life too long."
His words were full of confidence.
The people shouted, but none dared to rush forward.
Some quietly retreated, hurriedly delivering the message to their own masters.
Over a thousand people dispersed by more than half within a ke.
The remaining ones consisted of some who returned to report and a small portion who came personally, including those from Star Pavilion and Lihen Hall who sought treatment yesterday. They thought it over and followed the procedure by immediately submitting their name cards.
