"Brilliant, truly brilliant!" On the way back to the office, Wang Guozhang gave Xiao Qiang a thumbs up: "I admit, no wonder Old Sir Wang can't stop raving about you. With your skills, anyone disputing whether you're a divine doctor, I'll fight them to the death."
Xiao Qiang shook his head: "It's nothing, Chinese medicine is all about inspection, auscultation and olfaction, inquiry, and pulse taking. Yin and Yang, the deficiency and excess are the main focus of Chinese medicine."
Just at this moment, a man in a suit came over accompanied by a group of people. The moment he saw Xiao Qiang and Wang Guozhang, his expression fluctuated, but he still stopped in his tracks.
"Doctor Xiao, how are you?"
The middle-aged man greeted Xiao Qiang whilst blatantly ignoring Wang Guozhang, whose face turned noticeably uglier in response.
Xiao Qiang responded with a forced smile, "Dean Zhao, hello."
The man was Zhao Qingshan, the hospital's deputy dean, who had feuded with Wang Guozhang.
