In an instant, the father and son became the center of attention.
Li Qing furrowed her brows. "Murong Qi, this is no time for jokes. Are you sure that the Divine Doctor retained by your family can really treat Miss Qin's strange illness?" she asked. "Don't say I didn't warn you. If anything happens to our young miss, you won't be able to handle the consequences!"
"Sister Li, how could I possibly joke at a time like this! Allow me to introduce my father, Murong Tian. He is currently the acting head of the Murong Family."
Murong Tian cupped his fists and said, "Secretary Li, I am merely the acting head of a minor family, but as they say, it's like finding a pillow when you're sleepy. This gentleman, Elder Jiao Linghe, was previously our family's retained Divine Doctor. He just so happens to know how to resolve Miss Qin's condition. If you don't mind, could we let Elder Jiao have a look at the young miss? I guarantee he'll cure her on the spot!"
