Director Jiang's eyes lit up, and he smiled mysteriously, "Secretary Qin, you're in luck today."
Secretary Qin looked pained and asked pitifully, "From where does my luck come?"
"Younger Brother Xu, Divine Doctor Xu is here. Let him take a look at your illness. Isn't that a hundred times better than going to the hospital?"
Dean Zhang also thumped his chest confidently and said, "Secretary Qin, with Advisor Xu helping you, your chronic ailment will surely improve, and your back won't hurt like this anymore."
Hearing Director Jiang and Dean Zhang say this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Secretary Qin's previously despairing eyes, but seeing how young Xu Xiangbei looked and not at all like a doctor, he hesitated.
He watched the entire process of Xu Xiangbei treating Xiao Xinwen, unable to discern any mystery. Was placing a finger on the forehead considered treatment? Could it really cure?
