When will the Saint Doctor come?

Yuan Ru's initial shock gave way to a hopeful expression. "The Saint Doctor? Oh my, perhaps Mother's condition can be improved," she murmured, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Even Luo Zexian couldn't hide his astonishment. "Really? When will this Saint Doctor arrive to treat your grandmother?" he inquired eagerly.

Luo Zhelan silently thanked the heavens that their voices remained hushed, wary of Sunshine overhearing their conversation; she might not proceed on treating his grandmother if she heard their words. 

With a hint of frustration, he responded, "Mom, Dad, the woman I brought with me is the Saint Doctor."

Both Yuan Ru and Luo Zexian turned their gaze towards the blonde woman with ponytails sitting nearby, disbelief evident on their faces.

Yuan Ru leaned in, whispering to the two men, "Darling, are you certain this isn't some sort of scam?"