Zhang Henian hurried over to Qin Han upon hearing his words.
"Mr. Qin, I can stay and help as well. I've practiced medicine for many years and absolutely will not hold you back," the elderly Doctor Wang said hastily with utmost respect.
"I can too."
"Please allow me to stay and learn, Mr. Qin."
In no time, all the renowned doctors from the capital, each with their own respectable reputation, were clamoring.
Hearing Doctor Wang's words, they knew they had encountered the Divine Doctor with truly superior medical skills, presenting an excellent learning opportunity.
"All of you, shut up. Those who want to stay can, but no noise is allowed. Don't distract me," Qin Han said sternly, frowning.
The elder on the sickbed was nearing the end, his life hanging by a thread. Even Qin Han lacked full confidence, knowing they absolutely couldn't delay any longer.
Qin Han took off the needle sack he carried and untied it, revealing rows of golden needles inside.
