"What I want to do is be that kind of barefoot doctor."
"Barefoot doctor? I get it, you mean someone without a license who goes around treating people, is that right?"
"Exactly, that's what I mean. Do you think I have the ability to get any kind of license now? I simply can't."
"So what are your actual skills? How can you treat people? Moreover, if you can't cure someone and end up causing disability or injury, won't that lead to even bigger problems? No, no, this is absolutely unacceptable."
Lin Yi had just shared his idea when Han Xuewei quickly contested it.
"How will I know if I don't try?"
"What's there to try? So, just because you warmed up my stomach earlier, you think you're some kind of miracle doctor?"
"Heh, that's not it. I'll have you know, I just got in touch with Zhou Kongshan this afternoon."
"Oh? What did he say? Is the factory unable to produce now?"
