After a topic was concluded, the Great Elder patted Gu Sheng's arm.
"Gu Sheng, someone is waiting for you, already anxiously scratching their head."
Upon hearing this, Gu Sheng felt a bit puzzled.
As he turned his head, he met the eyes of the doctor who was indeed scratching his head.
At that moment when their eyes met, the doctor was so excited he nearly cried.
"Young Master Gu, I toast to you."
Saying this, he gulped down the wine in his cup, but drank too fast and ended up coughing.
Seeing this, Gu Sheng hurriedly helped pat his back.
"Why are you drinking so fast? Are you feeling better?"
The Great Elder smiled beside them, and said with deep meaning: "He isn't drinking fast, he's stifled by words he can't express."
Hearing this, Gu Sheng looked amusedly at her.
"If you have something to say, just say it, why rush?"
