Jiang Xiaoxiao sat next to Song Moting as Song Moting tidied up her clothes.
"My wife is truly amazing."
He gave a thumbs up.
Jiang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him.
"Do you have to be so blatantly flattering? There are so many seniors sitting here."
Even though she had been practicing medicine for many years, these seniors were still rich in experience.
She was so formidable because future medical technologies would become increasingly advanced, and her pride stemmed from the accumulation of time and experience.
Who could compete with Jiang Xiaoxiao, who had lived over 80 years?
Even if they were legends, they hadn't seen the future's more advanced medical equipment and treatment methods.
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't become henceforth conceited, as what she had was accumulated little by little through her past efforts.
Compared to these people, she had the advantage of living an extra lifetime.
