"Stop causing trouble here, or I will really call the police. You're so young yet you refuse to learn good."
Qin Han shook his head without speaking. He really couldn't produce a medical license, nor did he want to prove anything to others. Besides, his medical license was in his suitcase that had been checked in.
It's hard to persuade a stubborn ghost with good words. A doctor's benevolence is true enough, but others must cooperate too.
"Hmph, at a loss for words?" Divine Doctor Hu sneered, then lowered his head, poured out the blood pressure pills, and stuffed them into the patient's mouth.
The woman beside the middle-aged man glanced at Divine Doctor Hu, then at Qin Han, ultimately siding with Divine Doctor Hu. She said to Qin Han, "Young man, leave; don't interfere with Divine Doctor Hu treating my brother."
Hearing this, Qin Han directly pulled Song Yuwei away.
Song Yuwei looked unwilling and said, "Why do they get to talk about people like that?"
