Gu Qingluan smiled calmly. "I haven't seen Consort Yun's injuries, so I can't guarantee that I can definitely heal her, but I can assure you that she'll live until you're out."
Xiao Jingye coldly snorted, "You haven't even seen her, what assurance do you have? Woman, don't make empty promises!"
"You can only trust me for now. Do you have any other choice?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingye was almost infuriated.
"You better deliver on your words. If I find out my mother is dead when I return, I'll make sure you pay!"
Gu Qingluan paid little heed to Xiao Jingye's threats.
She couldn't guarantee everything else, but she had confidence in her medical skills.
Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps behind them.
Gu Qingluan turned around and saw Qi Tianyou rushing over.
"How's it going? Did Young Master Yun provide any instructions?"