This gift could be said to have touched Lin Ran's heart. The metaphysical medical hall had needles, but it was a set of golden needles, so it was too conspicuous for her to use them. Now that her master had given her a set of silver needles, she was overjoyed. She said, "Thank you, Master."
"A doctor has to be benevolent. I hope that no matter what you encounter in the future, you can remember that as a doctor. It's our duty to save the dead and heal the injured. No matter what the patient's identity is, we have to treat them equally."
"Yes, I'll remember Master's teachings," Lin Ran agreed with a smile.
After becoming his official disciple, Lin Ran would no longer worry about seeing patients. She no longer had to worry about others suspecting where her medical skills came from.
She had no intention of hiding anything from Doctor Wu, so she told him about her trip this morning.
