Lu Jing and the others were dragged into a tent by the villagers, unable to refuse such overwhelming hospitality.
After sitting down, they began to examine everyone.
"Anyone who doesn't feel well can come over for a check.
Oh yes, we also have some cold prevention medicine here, Mr. Village Chief, please distribute one pill to each person to take."
The Village Chief was very excited, nodding his head repeatedly:
"Ah, yes, yes, thank you, Doctor, thank you all."
As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the surrounding villagers also began to thank them profusely.
Lu Jing and her colleagues felt a bit sentimental; after all, they hadn't really done much, had they?
Yet everyone was thanking them with such genuine sincerity.
Usually, to encounter even one patient in a hospital who sincerely thanked the doctor was considered lucky.
The majority, weren't they cursing?
And the curses were all sorts of unpleasant to hear.
