"Young friend, your words have led to an epiphany," Qin Haifeng sighed.
However, being worldly-wise as he was, he refrained from evaluating the entire medical profession in front of Lin Feng, the doctor, knowing that every industry has its dark corners.
"Medical Skill can only save lives, not human hearts, and I cannot change anything," Lin Feng responded indifferently. A saying is popular among the people: "The best prescriptions are locked in capitalists' safes." There's no pure Medical Skill under the control of capital.
"The common people need more doctors like you, Mr. Lin. You saved me; if there's anything you request, just let me know. Though I'm getting on in years, I can still get things done," Qin Hongyuan stated solemnly.
Lin Feng waved his hand and smiled, "Old master, you can call me Xiaofeng, or Xiao Lin, 'Mr. Lin' is too awkward."
