321 Humiliation
After the princess gestured to dispense with the courtesies, she laughed and looked at Zhuo An, scoffing, "Dr. Zhuo, how dare you still come to my Princess Mansion? Sometimes I truly wonder what your face is made of, to be so incredibly thick-skinned."
Zhuo An's expression stiffened for a moment, but he quickly feigned foolishness and laughed, "Your Highness, you jest. What could my face be made of? Isn't it just flesh and skin? HAHAHA."
Seeing this, the others also joined in the laughter.
Princess Anping, however, showed him no respect and continued her humiliation, "Dr. Zhuo, you once claimed that if the Imperial Physician Bureau couldn't cure an illness, then no one could. Now, my daughter is alive and very well. You once promised that if Divine Healer Zhao could cure the young princess's illness, you... you wouldn't need these healing hands of yours anymore. So, tell me, will you cut them off yourself, or shall this princess have it done for you?"
