Secretary Zhang excitedly took Lin Chen's hand: "Doctor Lin, thank you so much, you really are a Divine Doctor!"
Watching the old man, who was just trembling, now striding energetically, the clinic fell silent.
Zhang Lan was both shocked and delighted, seeing how young Lin Chen looked, she had originally thought Lin Chen was just a quack, but he actually cured her father's illness.
Elder Mu stood with a dazed expression; he had already diagnosed Secretary Zhang and had been utterly at a loss, never expecting Lin Chen could truly cure the elder.
The contest between the two parties had come to a clear conclusion, with Lin Chen as the complete victor.
Elder Mu sighed: "Truly, the new waves push the old waves ahead; I admit my defeat."
Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Then you must give me your thousand-year ginseng."
"Alright, since I have lost, I will certainly honor the bet." Elder Mu said earnestly.
