Quite a few people gathered around at that time.
Most of them were middle-aged local women, or younger women.
Liu Yang was like a celebrity surrounded by adoring fans, encircled by the crowd.
"Let me try."
"Oh my, doctor, look at this scar of mine, can it be removed?" someone asked, her voice somewhat coquettish but seductive nonetheless.
....
Liu Yang thought to himself, indeed, all women love to be beautiful.
So, he spoke up, "As everyone knows, it's not easy for our hospital to come and provide support."
"And this machine, it's imported from abroad, top of the line equipment."
"Every time it's switched on, it loses a bit of its service life."
Seeing his hesitation, everyone wondered what he was getting at.
"Dr. Liu, tell us, how can we use this laser scar removal device?"
Seeing that he had piqued their interest, Liu Yang cleared his throat and said straightforwardly, "Five hundred yuan per person for one laser scar removal session."
"What, five hundred yuan?"
