Having received Chen Mengjie's answer, Ling Dao looked at Chen Changsheng with a face full of terror.
"Senior, is what Miss Chen said true?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at Ling Dao, then calmly sipped his fragrant tea.
Seeing this, Ling Dao immediately took out a magical treasure and placed it on the table.
"Senior, this is a divine weapon I obtained by chance."
"Though it cannot compare to immortal weapons or imperial weapons, it is still a rare treasure in this world."
"I am willing to offer this weapon as Miss Chen's consultation fee."
"Gulp!"
After drinking the last mouthful of hot tea in his cup, Chen Changsheng handed the cup to Chen Mengjie.
Chen Mengjie thoughtfully refilled Chen Changsheng's tea.
"This is a medical clinic, not a shop. Saving you is a healer's duty, so there is no need to be so nervous."
"Your condition is troublesome, but it is not a major problem."
"Take your medicine properly, and your illness will be cured."
After speaking unhurriedly for a few moments, Chen Changsheng directly closed his eyes and began to sleep.
Faced with this situation, how could Ling Dao fail to understand Chen Changsheng's meaning?
Thus, Ling Dao stood up and took the teapot from Chen Mengjie's hand.
"Splash!"
The hot tea in the teapot was poured out directly.
Then Ling Dao took out a tea leaf shaped like a small cauldron and put it inside.
"Whoosh!"
As the hot water poured in, an intoxicating fragrance instantly spread through the air. Merely taking one breath of it made one feel refreshed and invigorated.
"Senior, this is a specialty tea from junior's hometown."
"It is a pity that I am a crude man and cannot discern whether this tea is good or bad."
"However, I see that you seem