The family doctor was about the same age as Uncle Lin. After he finished tending to Yuran's wounds, Uncle Lin escorted him back. Once the car had driven far from the Platinum Imperial Palace, the family doctor had an indescribable expression, "Uncle Lin, is she really the young madam?"
Uncle Lin nodded, "Is there a problem?"
The family doctor replied, "Not exactly a problem. With such a wound, she could have just applied a couple of band-aids herself. There was no need for me to treat it. It's quite simple, but Mr. Seven sounded so anxious when he called me."
Uncle Lin laughed, "Mr. Seven is fond of the young madam, isn't that easy to guess?"
Easy to guess, it was, but this was a bit of an exaggeration.
But when one is paid to do a job, there are no other implications.
It was purely his own astonishment.
