"No need. You go back and tell that person I don't need his treatment, let him go back," Lu Zhanyu once again refused, his attitude determined.
Seeing this, Lin Yushan frowned helplessly.
Chu Yanxi was so anxious that she stamped her feet.
What on earth was the matter with Lu Zhanyu? They had said it was a disciple of Divine Doctor Shuyi, so why was there still no response?
Chu Yanxi held back her dissatisfaction and gloominess, and with the childish voice that a four-year-old girl should have, she pressed Lu Zhanyu, "Cousin, what do I have to do to make you willing to get treated? As long as it can make you better, I'm willing to do anything!"
Chu Yanxi spoke with heartfelt sincerity, very touching, trying to move Lu Zhanyu with her most genuine encouragement.
Before Lu Zhanyu had a chance to speak, Old Master Lu came down from upstairs.
"No need, we've already found someone to treat my grandson's illness," Old Master Lu refused on behalf of Lu Zhanyu.