"Don't push, you can't come in. If you want to watch the excitement, stand outside. Immortal Sun is busy treating patients inside and has no time to deal with you," the young Taoist guarding the door called out, albeit not harshly.
Lin Wanwan bowed and said, "My master has a scroll of medical writings detailing emergency techniques from around the world. I've heard the Immortal is here and wish to offer it to Immortal Sun to relieve the ailments of the people."
The young Taoist blushed slightly, glanced at Lin Wanwan, and asked her, "Do you also study medicine? Who is your esteemed master? I shall report to him."
Just as Lin Wanwan was about to answer, an elderly man in a cyan Taoist robe approached the doorway. He was tall, with graying hair and beard, yet he exuded no air of old age, standing as firmly as a youthful pine, making it impossible to guess his age. Three other Taoists followed him, one of whom was Taoist Wang who knew bone-setting.
