Bo Yanching glanced at him, "Didn't reveal her identity, nor want to treat."
Who wouldn't want to?
It's likely that neither wants to, but concealing Nan Jiaojiao's identity as Medicine God's disciple is certainly more of Bo Yanching's intention.
After all, being entangled by that family, Nan Jiaojiao's situation would become difficult.
"It's good not to reveal, Jiaojiao is inherently pure, it's not easy for her to live a peaceful life. Besides, your family elder has always had several doctors guarding him, yet over the years they haven't found the root cause of the illness, I'm curious, in a few days I'm planning to go to the Capital City, shall I inquire for you?"
Bo Yanching looked at him amusingly, "Going to the Capital City, huh? See who?"
Yaen Chi suddenly choked, unable to grab a tissue in time, he rubbed off the sprayed red wine with his hand. He hadn't even steady his coughing, hastily said, "See my grandfather, who else could I see?"
