"You haven't even changed your clothes."
"I'll change later."
Then Malin made a gesture, and Bei Luo took the lead and walked into the passage.
When Malin was about to leave, the elderly man's voice of gratitude made Malin stop his steps. Turning around, looking at the old man and the more than ten apprentices beside him, Malin smiled and nodded: "Mr. Zhang, you don't need to thank me."
"How can that be? Everyone says that medical skills are the highest achievement. Generally speaking, some unique skills are not easily shown to others, but this time you taught me this technique. I... I don't know how to thank you."
