Feng Lin nodded, "That's right, he has been quite busy recently and didn't have the time, so he sent me over."
"Haha! Truly the son of Feng Chen, this medical skill is indeed miraculous."
Wu Xiong laughed heartily and immediately turned to Wu Rui, "Give the orders to host a banquet in honor of Mr. Feng Lin."
"This time, Divine Doctor Zhang Kui also helped."
Feng Lin turned around and said with a high emotional intelligence.
Zhang Kui felt his old face flush with embarrassment; he clearly hadn't been much help.
But Feng Lin's casual mention indeed made him feel less awkward.
He now respected Feng Lin even more.
"So Divine Doctor Zhang Kui is here as well, look at me." Wu Xiong slapped his forehead, "We must also invite Mr. Zhang to the banquet."
"No need, I have urgent matters to attend to."
Zhang Kui could hardly wait to get back and carefully study the pulse of his patients.
The reminder from Feng Lin just now had truly benefited him a lot.