The line of people coming to see me for treatment actually reached the entrance of the village.
There were really too many people; it was absolutely exaggerated.
Looking at all these patients, Zhao Tiezhu made up his mind—if he let it drag on, he definitely wouldn't be able to finish by tomorrow, so considering he had things to do tonight anyway, he might as well treat them all in one go.
It wouldn't be a delay for anyone,, and he could take another day off tomorrow.
With this thought, Zhao Tiezhu's mood lightened considerably. He drove his car back to the entrance of his clinic.
However, when Zhao Tiezhu arrived at the clinic with his car, he was gobsmacked and just stood there with his mouth agape.
He had thought the scene at the village entrance was exaggerated enough, but the situation at the door of his own clinic was even more so.
And it was so exaggerated that it was beyond description.