The doctor didn't believe A'niu was a good practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine.
He hesitated to let A'niu take charge of treating the illness.
With a smile, A'niu replied, "If we keep standing here like this, I'm afraid the patient will really be finished."
The doctor looked at the patient on the ground and still asked hesitantly.
"Can you really do it?"
Zhou Miaoling was afraid of upsetting A'niu any further.
She didn't care about doctors anymore.
She directly pulled A'niu over to Niu Yi.
"A'niu, please take a look quickly."
In light of Zhou Miaoling's face, A'niu squatted down and placed his large hand on Niu Yi's face.
"I suggest you find a more experienced practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, after all, this isn't a child's cold, something to be taken lightly," the doctor spoke slowly.
At that moment, Assistant Han also walked over.
He was about to speak, but was silenced by a look from Zhou Miaoling.