The next morning, Chu Dazhuang finally finished seeing the last patient.
This wave of cold and heat also seemed to subside, and after curing the last patient, Chu Dazhuang stretched and yawned. Even he, robust and strong, felt a trace of fatigue.
He sighed, standing there, after sending away all the soldiers, he looked around, taking in every banner on the wall, and felt as if he was in a different world.
But as he looked, a faint smile appeared on Chu Dazhuang's lips, and suddenly, he felt somewhat happy.
This feeling was peculiar and indescribable. Chu Dazhuang stood there, looking around at the banners, which were different from those initially given by Liu Deshui and the others.
Each banner here represented a family on the brink of shattering, but fortunately, Chu Dazhuang saved these families from the edge of collapse with his own strength.
