𝕸𝖞 𝖇𝖆𝖉𝖆𝖘𝖘-𝖜𝖎𝖋𝖊.

57.💗"𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢, ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲."

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**2𝖓𝖉 𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓.**

Joston could not come up with a response.

Moments later, he cut to the chase. "Miracle Doctor, please say something. What do we have to do for you to continue treating my wife."

Impatience flashed across Gu Mang's eyes as she spoke with pauses between every word. It sounded airy and slow. "I said, I'm not in the mood. Get it?"

Her words were self evident. There was no room for negotiation.

Joston looked at Gu Mang who was surrounded by a dark aura.

He had always been composed but this time around, he felt tense.

He acted even more humbly as he asked relentlessly. "Miracle Doctor..."

"Mr. President."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Shuang.

He turned around and saw that the woman was smiling.

"You're President and yet we're just scammers. We shan't waste your time further. Please move aside, thank you."

They looked calm and collected.

The words 'scammers' was like a slap across Joston's face.

The Presidential Palace's Chief Doctor suddenly said. "If it's because of our inappropriate words that the Miracle Doctor refuses to treat the First Lady, we can apologize. We hope you can continue to treat Madam."

The other Doctors knew what the consequences were if the Miracle Doctor left so they all bowed and apologized.

Soon after, it quietened down.

The atmosphere was so depressing and everybody kept looking up at Gu Mang.

Gu Mang kept her eyes low as she wrapped her fingers around her backpack's strap.

Everyone who was waiting for her answer felt their heart being tormented.

After an indeterminate amount of time, they heard a soft chuckle that seemed to come from the throat.

It was both hoarse and deep.

Gu Mang turned her head lazily as she looked at the Doctors with a chilly gaze. "Are we very close?"

Lin Shuang just smirked as she wrapped her arms around herself and lifted her chin haughtily. "Excuse me everyone but you guys are incapable of affecting what we want to do."

The words were as though they were pointing at the Doctors' noses and scolding them: "Who do you think you are?"

The Doctors were infuriated but dared not speak.