"I'm serious, I can definitely remedy a common cold." Xu Nian'an thought they doubted his medical skills and added specifically, "I've been studying medicine for a year, and I've been following my master for a while now, so I can definitely handle a cold."
"Xu Nian'an, I'm not sick, why would I need your help!" Pei Yining glared at him angrily. Was he cursing her to fall ill?
Xu Nian'an: "..."
He had just responded to Pei Yining's statement—had he said something wrong?
"Nian'an, we came to see you because you are my brother, not because I'm sick," Xu Nianhua's straightforward words immediately made Xu Nian'an understand.
Xu Nian'an quickly explained, "Pei Yining, I meant that my medical skills are pretty good, I didn't mean to curse you."
Pei Yining rolled her eyes at him and didn't bother to speak; she turned her focus to searching through the shop.
