Yang Ruxin glanced at Zheng Xianrou, walked over, and sat down: "If you don't even have this much patience, then Miss Zheng, you'd better not seek medical help, just go back."
"You..." Zheng Xianrou's face stiffened for a moment, but since she had a bonnet covering her face, others couldn't see it. However, she wasn't really reckless; she was just in a bad mood because she was ill, so she couldn't control herself. Now she suppressed her irritability, "Are you Yang Ruxin?"
"Or you could call me Madam Ruyi."
"Can you cure me... this old lady?"
"Then what are you here for?" Yang Ruxin's mouth twitched. This girl was too aggressive, she even called herself 'old lady'?
"I'm sorry, just now I was... I was being reckless. I apologize to you." Zheng Xianrou suddenly cupped her hands in a fist salute and then bowed.
Yang Ruxin was a bit taken aback. She initially thought this was a spoiled young lady, but now it seems... her character is quite good, so she nodded: "I forgive you."
