Zhang Xiaomeng was not bashful and just accepted it.
"Xiaoxiao and I are friends; helping out is only natural." He said, slipping the card into his pocket.
Du Ruofeng grunted in acknowledgment.
Dr. Chen on the side couldn't have been more embarrassed; what they considered a serious illness was resolved by Zhang Xiaomeng with just a few needles.
It was simply unbelievable.
It was also awkward for Dr. Chen to continue staying there; he and his team felt humiliated.
"Head of the Du Family, I apologize for my earlier rash behavior."
"With the Divine Doctor here, we're of little use, so if there's nothing else, we'll be leaving first."
Du Ruofeng grunted, "Alright, thank you, Dr. Chen. Your consultation fee will be transferred to your card shortly."
Dr. Chen then left with his team.
Xiaoxiao cursed under her breath, "Quack."
"Zhang Xiaomeng, why didn't you keep him? Didn't he say he would give you that professor title of his?"
"You might as well take it."
