It seems better not to be the Medicine King. I could just be a Female Divine Doctor or something similar. There's no rule stating the Medicine King must be a man. Yes, that's it. Next time I go out on a call, I can pretend to be the Medicine King's daughter—a Little Medicine King. It's all in the Medicine King family anyway.
Gu Qingli instantly felt so clever. Indeed, with Xiao Yunjing not around, her mind worked much better. It really wasn't good to be idle all day.
The woman stretched out her right hand, and Gu Qingli took her pulse.
In less than the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, about seven or eight minutes, Gu Qingli diagnosed the woman's condition.
She then signaled for the woman to lie down, pressed on her abdomen, and left the patient's room.
The three of them arrived at another room, Wuyou's quarters.
