chapter 682 Did I say I can’t cure it?

"Teacher!"
Anna looked at Michael happily, especially excited.
At this moment, Michael was wearing a white coat and was quite formally dressed. On the table in front of him were the tools needed for traditional Chinese medicine, such as silver needles, alcohol, cupping pots, etc.
"Who is Princess Margaret? Bring her here." Michael smiled at Anna and nodded, then turned to Prince Birken over there.
"Chinese medicine?"
Prince Birken was stunned.
The bodyguards also looked at each...