C57 Pity I Slept in a Cold Bed Alone

Fortunately, Jiang Weihee was not a serious illness. Seeing Second Uncle Liu's helpless and disdainful look, Lan Si felt more at ease. He went to the cabinet for some crushed silver, wrapped it up, and handed it to Second Uncle Liu before sending him out.

For an ordinary person, this was the price they paid to treat a doctor. However