Zhao Tiezhu, upon seeing these people sizing him up, did not panic; on the contrary, he was very calm.
He looked at everyone and coughed lightly before saying, "That, uh, I am the doctor invited by the clan leader to treat his illness. I would like to ask where the team leader is!"
Zhao Tiezhu's very calm demeanor did not raise any suspicion among those present.
As for his strong physique, and the luxurious clothing he wore, those were outright ignored by everyone.
In these times, having a robust doctor dressed in fine clothes—nothing unusual about that at all.
It was quite normal.
With that thought, someone immediately stepped forward, and before Zhao Tiezhu could say anything, grasped his hand.
"Oh my, doctor, you've finally arrived!"
"We've all been waiting for you for a long time. You must be the second doctor the old man has called for, right?"
Zhao Tiezhu nodded with a smile.