"How long do you plan to stay here?" Tian Qiu asked.
Anyway, she couldn't help at home, so she might as well accompany them.
"Three to five days, I suppose." Beisitian wasn't sure either. She was thinking of taking a look at Zhou Biwu's illness. The Tian Family had helped her, and she wanted to see if she could help them. Moreover, she was very interested in the illness that even the Tian Family couldn't cure.
That's how practicing medicine was—seeing more patients would increase her experience. Encountering such a case, Beisitian naturally had every reason to take a look.
But how to get a look was a big problem. Beisitian found herself wondering why it was so difficult to treat and save people.
Tian Qiu said she was accompanying them, but in reality, she was keeping an eye on her. Although Beisitian knew she meant well, she still felt troubled.
They didn't have much time; every day delayed was another day wasted!
