3:30 in the afternoon, Li Xuantong Medical Hall.
Recently, a young doctor whose medical skills were comparable to Li Xuantong's had arrived at the Medical Hall. News of this had spread among those seeking medical help, significantly boosting the business.
Crucially, the efficiency of seeing patients had improved a lot, with the number of patients that could be seen daily nearly doubling, naturally increasing the income as well.
Even so, with Yang Fei's help, by around 3:30 in the afternoon, the clinic would usually have managed to send away all the patients who had registered that day.
Thus, from 3:30 to about 5:00, this time became Li Xuantong's and Yang Fei's private space to discuss medical skills with each other.
A few minutes past four, Zhang Long made a phone call.
In front of Li Xuantong, Yang Fei answered the call.
"Mr. Yang, are you alone right now, and is it convenient to talk?"
Yang Fei glanced at Li Xuantong and said, "It's fine, go ahead."
