The family and friends group was silent; everyone seemed unsure of what to say.
Shen Qiang closed the chat, exited WeChat, and lay quietly on his bed. He took the half-bottle of Rainbow Candy and picked out a light pink one to put in his mouth.
Being poor can make people look down on you.
Whether they're relatives or acquaintances, colleagues or classmates, on the surface, everyone laughs and jokes, but what lies behind their smiles is nothing more than a scale measured with money.
It's no big deal, Shen Qiang now had the Doctor's heritage and the Observation Skill. Making money was just a matter of time.
The real issue was how to make that money.
Earning money through Medical Skill was problematic, as Shen Qiang was still green. Outside of Bikang Hospital's Tumor Surgery, not many were familiar with his capabilities.
It was impossible for them to pay a high price to have Shen Qiang perform surgery.
