The poverty alleviation matter was thus settled.
The Zhao father and son returned to the clinic amidst the enthusiastic farewell of the impoverished households.
"Dad, are you tired?"
"You should go to the back room and take a nap. I have to continue my shift here at the clinic. I'll call you when I've made dinner tonight."
Zhao Tienan said casually to his father as he sat in his spot.
"Alright, I am a bit tired. You go ahead."
Zhao Liwei nodded and headed directly to the back room.
But before leaving, he glanced at his cherished son once more. Perhaps, the clinic truly was the place Zhao Tienan was most suited for...
In the following two hours, Zhao Tienan sat there bored.
Business wasn't very good, and no one came in for treatment.
But this was a good thing. It's only when doctors have nothing to do that there is no human suffering.
Just then, a strikingly attractive figure walked in, bringing with her a refreshing fragrance that was extraordinarily pleasant.
"It's you?"
