Chapter 1532: Useless

yor Ling, Mr. Chen, perhaps we should move to a different location for our conversation..."Lin Tianhu has already had someone prepare the room!"Mm!" Ling Zhenchuan nodded, then said to the few people... Ping, her expression a little strange. Perhaps she found him too young and didn't quite believe him, after all, even Sun Simiao, the head of the Imperial Medical Bureau, couldn't cure her illness. Ho...