Coming from the information age, Ancient Wen Heng wasn't as ignorant or easily fooled as the people of this era. Besides, just look at his brothers—their eyes were perfectly clear.
However, Ancient Wen Heng never would have guessed it wasn't that his brothers were being rational. Rather, the pair before them had simply gone too far recently. Beyond the ill feelings they inspired, he truly couldn't find a single redeeming quality in them.
"I have my rules for seeing patients. Three bowls of water, not a drop less." Doctor Liu's hands didn't pause for a second as he quickly treated Gu Dashishi's wound. With so many others waiting for him to save them, he had to give it his all for that water.
"But our family has no water left. Can we owe you for now?" Lan Ying asked, wringing a handkerchief in her hands.
