"Do you care about me?" King Jin's face lit up with joy as he said, "With you here, I'm not afraid. Even if I contract tuberculosis, you can definitely cure me, can't you?"
Doctor Searcy replied indifferently, "You're thinking too much, I can't cure tuberculosis."
But King Jin didn't believe her and laughed, "I know how good your medical skills are. Despite your young age, you're much more capable than those old coots at the Imperial Medical Bureau. You're even better than Gu Youyou!"
Doctor Searcy rolled her eyes, unable to bring herself to tell him that his impotence was actually revealed to her by Gu Youyou—a mess of her own that she was now expected to clean up.
Doctor Searcy removed her mask, looking at King Jin with disdain, "I don't like talking to an idiot; it insults my intelligence."
These were all things she had learned from Gu Youyou; naturally, King Jin couldn't quite understand them.
But he got the gist of it—this female doctor just didn't like him.
