There were simply too many people at the clinic. It was so busy that Yu Gangan and Uncle Wang couldn't handle it between the two of them. So, Uncle Wang called his student, Yu Gangan called one of her seniors and Song Chabai also came to help.
As the sun set, the patients at the clinic began to leave, but it still didn't close until 8pm.
Song Chabai looked at the exhausted Yu Gangan as she lay on the table. She then placed a cup of tea that she just finished preparing in front of her, "Come, have some tea to wake up a little and replenish your energy."
"Lucky you and Senior came to help. Otherwise, I don't know how late I would have been working."
"From now on, tell them to get a number and put a limit on how many patients you see per day. Those that seek Chinese medicine are never in a critical condition. I've already spoken to Uncle Wang and he's already spoken to his student. He will help you organize the numbers."
