Jiang Qing quickly stepped forward to explain, "This is our new doctor, he's very skilled."
"His medical skill is on par with my grandfather's."
In fact, Jiang Qing wanted to say that Zhang Xiaomeng's medical skills were even better than Grandfather Jiang Aiguo's.
But these people definitely wouldn't believe it.
The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Xiaomeng skeptically, and in the end, decided not to try.
She didn't want to become this young man's guinea pig.
Jiang Qing felt somewhat disheartened.
"Looks like they are not buying it."
Zhang Xiaomeng didn't mind, "It's very normal. Unless you have a reputation."
"Otherwise, making people believe that a young person has the same superior medical skills as an old traditional doctor is very difficult."
"That's true, how about you sit in for consultations here for a few more days? Once familiar, they might start coming to you more."
Jiang Qing's little scheme was simply to have Zhang Xiaomeng keep her company.
