The shop assistant, perplexed, twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his gaze to Qin Changlin inside the room.
Qin Changlin waved his hand at him, indicating that he should leave.
The shop assistant showed a gruff demeanor towards Old Madame Huang, saying, "Then please, proceed as you wish!"
"Hey! What's with that attitude? I am..."
"Madame Gu!" Before she could finish, she saw Qin Changlin approaching with a smile.
Old Madame Huang sized him up for a moment before recognizing him - wasn't this the inept apprentice who had treated Sanya's facial injury at her home? In the end, she had berated him so much that he didn't even dare to charge a consultation fee.
Luckily for Sanya, her facial wound had healed; otherwise, Old Madame Huang would have never spared this quack.
"Ahem!" Old Madame Huang put on airs and pointed at Qin Changlin: "I came here today to invite the doctor to my home for a consultation."
