Qin Xi felt her head buzzing. Her mind was filled with questions. Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Seeing her standing rooted to the ground with a dumbfounded expression, Old Jin was extremely anxious, afraid that these people would scare away the divine doctor.
"Stop asking. This is not my relative. This is a doctor. She's a doctor I hired to treat my wife…"
"Doctor?"
Everyone sized Qin Xi up in disbelief. No matter how they looked at her, she did not look like a doctor who saved the dying and helped the injured. Instead, she looked like a junior high school student from the school next door.
The auntie who wanted to matchmake Qin Xi said in disbelief, "That's impossible. How old is this girl? She looks like a junior high school student. How can she be a doctor? Old Jin, are you lying to us and want to introduce her to your son?"
"Old Jin, this is not right. We all know what kind of a person your son is."