Seeing a doctor?
"That's me,"
Zhang Xiaofan responded indifferently.
Since someone had taken the initiative to seek him out for medical help, Zhang Xiaofan certainly welcomed it.
"You..."
"Sisters, this young man claims he is the miraculous Doctor Xiaofan."
"Do you believe him?"
The wealthy woman sized up Zhang Xiaofan and said.
"Hehe, young man."
"We're looking for a miraculous doctor, not someone who blows their own trumpet, you know."
"However, although his clothes are a bit plain, he does look quite handsome."
"Haha, this young man is really funny, he looks to be just over twenty, and he dares to impersonate a miraculous doctor, quite brave."
"Young man, tell the truth, and I'll give you a gift,"
the wealthy woman said, still smiling at Zhang Xiaofan.
"I'm not lying to you, I really am that person,"
Zhang Xiaofan still spoke with an expressionless face.
"Alright! Let's stop teasing this handsome guy and go ask some other villagers instead,"
