"So, doctor, is there any solution to my problem?"
Though illness does not avoid doctors, the situation Fu Qian brought was evidently overly complex.
Even for Cold Mountain Saint Doctor Dorian, his brows furrowed in great difficulty.
However, Fu Qian didn't give the other party much time to deliberate and quickly confirmed the diagnosis results.
"...Of course, there is."
"Whether townsfolk or outsiders, my medical reputation has never needed to be questioned."
And Dorian did not disappoint, looking deeply at Fu Qian and finally giving a rather inspiring answer.
"But what are you planning to use to pay?"
At this moment, the flaw of 'a bird leaves no trace' had shown up; the fee arranged by the warehouse was evidently swallowed, requiring another payment.
Fu Qian looked down at himself, even both hands, and finally locked his gaze on the doll.
"How about using it?"
"...Of course, that's acceptable. I said earlier that this doll was made quite well."
