"Next time. I've used up a lot of energy today, and I want to go back and rest."
Bai Luo waved a hand, refusing Xuanzi's request.
He had been the one behind the downfall of the White Tiger Duke's Estate.
As a descendant of the White Tiger Duke's Estate, Dai Yueheng was, in a sense, Bai Luo's sworn enemy.
Bai Luo had no interest in treating his enemy.
The only reason Dai Yueheng was still standing here alive was that Bai Luo wanted to give Huo Yuhao a chance to take revenge with his own hands.
Otherwise, Dai Yueheng, his brother, and the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao would have been dead long ago.
So when Xuanzi asked him to treat Dai Yueheng, Bai Luo naturally refused.
Behind him, a flicker of gratitude appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
He knew Bai Luo ordinarily never refused to treat people.
If Bai Luo refused to treat Dai Yueheng, it had to be because of what had happened between Huo Yuhao and the White Tiger Duke's Estate.
Brother Bai is so good to me!
Xuanzi grew anxious.
He spoke up:
"Isn't healing the sick and saving lives a doctor's duty?"
"How can you stand there and do nothing when there's a patient right in front of you?"
Xuanzi pressed him.
What a tired old trick...
Bai Luo gave a bored yawn as he listened.
He had seen far too many attempts at moral blackmail over the years.
People he had refused to treat because of their habitual cruelty often tried to threaten him with the same tactic.
They would throw tantrums and make scenes, or, like Xuanzi, insist that healing the sick was a doctor's calling.
As though he owed them something.
That might have worked on an ordinary doctor, but unfortunately for