"I think the materials used to build this pavilion are extremely soundproof. Mrs. Xue had thought about this before she built it, designing it this way to avoid the influence of noise. "
Fat A'Bin's maid-servant Xiao Xi said, "I knew you couldn't treat the lady's illness at all. Now you're talking about the house instead of the illness; do you even know any Medical Arts?"
Ling Zhenfei ignored the maid-servant and walked over to the desk, then called Xue Mingtang over.
Ling Zhenfei said, "I'll write a prescription, and how you choose to use it is up to you."
Xue Mingtang was very puzzled, not knowing what kind of prescription Ling Zhenfei intended to write.
Ling Zhenfei picked up the pen and paper on the desk and wrote a sentence on the paper.
It was a prescription: "Leave this house."
Xue Mingtang was extremely shocked after reading it, not fully understanding.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Choose for yourself."
