Zhang Kui, who had previously been assisted by Feng Lin in doing a favor for Mu Xiaoyu, went to see his savior for medical treatment.
He had encountered this man before.
He never expected to meet him here.
Zhang Kui's face lit up with joy as he grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "Divine Doctor, we really must be fated."
"Indeed, we are fated."
Feng Lin nodded lightly.
"Haha, even though we exchanged contact information, I did not dare to disturb you, elder."
Zhang Kui said, stroking his head with a smile.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Who was Zhang Kui?
The people there had all heard his reputation.
He was a leading authority in Huaxia's medical field.
This high-profile figure was actually addressing this young man as elder.
Could there be some mistake?
Wu Jinfan's mouth was so wide open, it could fit an apple.
"What's the matter? Are you leaving?" Zhang Kui asked with confusion.
"They don't think highly of me," shrugged Feng Lin.