Indeed, Qin Miaoke also stepped onto the stage and stood by Zhang Hao’s side.
She spoke to him in a hushed voice, "Why did you divert the attention to ? Now look what you’ve done. Everyone is watching and my face is losing a lot of face here."
As expected, when compared to Elder Qin’s students, the granddaughter certainly had a much higher value.
"Miss Qin, may I ask in what capacity are you here to participate in the competition?" the host inquired.
Qin Miaoke took the microphone and addressed the crowd, "My grandfather said Mr. Zhang’s dical skills are very good, so he let follow him as an apprentice."
"To grasp the most basic knowledge and theory of Chinese dicine, and then there’s a hope to inherit our Qin family’s unique dical skills."
"To master and promote them. So, I am neither a doctor nor a nurse, just Mr. Zhang’s assistant."
The host laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Then, Miss Qin, you as an assistant is truly an overkill, a waste of talent."
"Mr. Zhang, do you have any plans on what ranking you hope to achieve in this competition?"
Zhang Hao was still good at handling such situations; he took a deep breath and put on a calm and composed deanor.
"Rankings are actually not important. What matters is that we can exchange knowledge, and in doing so, strive to give patients a chance at life."
"Also, to help those suffering from illnesses recover their health as soon as possible. I think this is the core purpose of the dical exchange event."
"If it were just for a good-looking and impressive ranking, I believe no one present would have co here."
As soon as the words were out, thunderous applause filled the venue.
After the mobilization eting ended, Zhang Hao and Qin Miaoke found a quiet corner together.
"Next ti sothing like this happens, you can’t bring the heat onto . Wouldn’t it be better for to remain invisible?" Qin Miaoke whispered.
"You’re Elder Qin’s granddaughter; how could you be invisible? Don’t you want your grandfather to know that you are also capable and not just freeloading?" Zhang Hao said.
While they were talking, a doctor approached Zhang Hao.
At a glance, he felt the man looked familiar.
After a mont of hard thinking, he recognized him—it was the doctor from the restroom who had made a scene.
Why would he co to see him?
Could it be because he heard their conversation outside the restroom and ca for revenge?
All sorts of thoughts appeared in Zhang Hao’s mind, until the male doctor spoke up.
"I have long heard of Doctor Zhang’s excellent dical skills, and I did not expect to have the honor to et you today and find you so young."
"Excuse , but who are you?" Zhang Hao’s words were hesitant.
The male doctor smiled and said, "I’m just a doctor at a private clinic, not very famous."
"If it weren’t for participating in this competition, I probably wouldn’t have had the chance to et so many impressive individuals."
Zhang Hao nodded earnestly, "Perhaps later on, there will be an opportunity to visit your clinic. dical skills are not about rank or status; they’re about treating and saving patients."
"Since today’s competition won’t be too intense, why don’t we find a place to sit down later and have a good chat?"
This proposal to chat alone imdiately set Zhang Hao on high alert.
"Of course, but I don’t have much ti, so please be quick with what you have to say. I also hope to get back to my departnt soon to continue treating patients," he replied.
But before the doctor could speak, another group of Chinese dicine practitioners also gathered around.
They too had long known of Zhang Hao and had co forward to greet him now that they had seen him.
Zhang Hao was also very amiable in his response.
After so pleasantries, he left the boisterous place with Qin Miaoke.
Back at the hospital, the hospital leadership also knew that Elder Qin’s granddaughter was coming to the hospital in real-ti, given Zhang Hao’s relationship with Elder Qin.
Naturally, they arranged for Qin Miaoke to stay by Zhang Hao’s side.
No sooner had they returned to the hospital than there were already people at the hospital entrance to greet them.
Zhang Hao couldn’t influence whatever arrangents the hospital leadership had, so he first let Qin Miaoke go back with the leaders.
Zhang Hao himself went back to his departnt first.
He had barely set foot inside when a patient chased in after him.
"Oh dear, Mr. Zhang, you’ve finally co back. I’ve been waiting for you for quite a while."
Zhang Hao had barely ward his seat when he got up again.
"What seems to be the problem, ma’am?"
"I’ve been feeling unwell recently and wanted to co see you for a massage. Do you have ti today?"
As the elderly lady spoke about her discomfort, she didn’t forget to rub her own shoulders.
It didn’t matter to Zhang Hao who he treated; he never discriminated against anyone, regardless of gender or age.
"Yes, yes, co on over."
He led the old lady to the treatnt room, and without a word, she lay down on the bed.
At the sa ti, she started to chat idly with Zhang Hao.
"Doctor Zhang, with such excellent dical skills, how co you still don’t have a girlfriend?"
Zhang Hao couldn’t suppress his curiosity and said, "I’m also puzzled, but these two things don’t seem to clash that much."
The old lady suddenly perked up.
"It’s not much of a conflict. Doctor Zhang, if you are looking to date soone, would you consider my granddaughter?"
"She just ca back from abroad not long ago and is planning to develop her career here. However, she studied computer science, which is quite different from your field."
"But young people these days have so many topics to talk about, much more varied than when I was young."
"If you’re interested, I could bring her over one day, and the two of you could et."
"It would fulfill this old woman’s wish. A fine young man like you shouldn’t just casually start dating any girl."
Zhang Hao understood that people of this age held steadfast views about their younger relatives’ love lives.
Moreover, since she was his patient, it wouldn’t be nice to outright refuse.
"Okay, I got it. Bring her over when you have ti, and you never know, we might just hit it off."
"We may have endless topics to talk about, but for now, please don’t speak, I’m going to start the acupuncture."
The old lady nodded repeatedly and closed her mouth, staying silent.
It wasn’t until the treatnt ended that she started talking again.
"I’m serious, I’m not joking with you. I’ll give you a call when she has ti."
"Marriage is not a matter to be taken lightly. It’s always better to have soone familiar vouch for it."
Zhang Hao nodded again and again. If he shook his head now, the old lady would definitely give him an earful.
Just then, Lin Wan walked in with a tray of dical instrunts.
"Mr. Zhang, are you done with the treatnt?"
Zhang Hao answered, "Almost, what’s up?"
"Doctor Wang needs them; I need to tidy them up for him," answered Lin Wan.
Hearing that other patients were waiting, the old lady quickly got off the treatnt bed.
She also casually reminded Zhang Hao, "Rember what I told you, Mr. Zhang. You better take it seriously."
Zhang Hao continued to exchange pleasantries with the old lady until she left.
Lin Wan cleaned up the examination room while casting sideways glances at Zhang Hao.
"I didn’t expect you to be so popular that even the patients want to set you up on dates."
Zhang Hao walked to the trash bin, saying nonchalantly:
"Can’t help it, I’m just too outstanding. Or maybe my charm is too irresistible. Are you jealous?"
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