"To treat an illness, one must of course first observe the rash," Shi Hao said indifferently, paying no mind to the two daggers held before him.
"Retreat," a weak voice came from the couch in the inner room.
"Yes, Empress Dowager," the two maids hastily withdrew their daggers, and in fact, they had already lost their hostility.
"Empress Dowager!" Liu Yue also walked in and immediately reported, "This youth is only sixteen or seventeen, even if he studied medicine from childhood, that wouldn't be many years. He's definitely a fraud."
"Hey hey hey, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't just say anything!" Shi Hao was displeased and grabbed Liu Yue, "You're so old, have you been living a dog's life? I haven't seen you cure anyone either!"
Liu Yue was immediately speechless, but also quickly struggled, finding it unbearable to be held by a youth.