"Junior Temple Master, please hold on."
Qin Liuxi turned around and saw Wen Jinshe walking quickly out of the house, so he stopped walking.
Yan Qishan blocked her way and said to Wen Jinshe, "Miss Jin, you don't believe her words; I'll take her away. Consider it me meddling unnecessarily by making this trip."
Hearing his displeased tone, Wen Jinshe kneeled and bowed apologetically, saying, "Uncle Yan, you are too harsh. You know how my father's temper is. He means no offense; I apologize on his behalf."
Yan Qishan grunted. He certainly knew what temper that old man had, but he was still annoyed.
Feeling helpless, Wen Jinshe turned to Qin Liuxi and asked, "Junior Temple Master, was what you said earlier true? Can no common doctor cure my husband's poisonous sore?"
