Su Qing asked Xiao Qi. Her current medical skills seemed to have difficulties in treating mental illnesses.
"Yes, but it can't be cured if it's a heart disease. A heart disease needs a heart disease doctor."
Xiao Qi blinked her big cute eyes. Master is so diligent, taking the initiative to earn merit points!
"Write down your master's address for me."
Su Qing ordered the two waiters. The two waiters were so scared that their faces turned pale. Their knees went weak, and they knelt before Su Qing.
"Young Master, please don't tell our Second Master. If he finds out, he will fire us. I have an eighty-year-old mother, and I ..."
"Tell me quickly."
Su Qing interrupted him coldly as if it was an inherent line. If he made a mistake, he would bring up his old mother at home, and they were all 80 years old.
Was there such a long-lived person in ancient times?
"Young Master."
