The dean dropped the pen in his hand to the floor.
The patient had just arrived, and he hadn't yet obtained the medical records, so naturally, he couldn't provide them to Ying Zijin.
As a result, just by taking a glance, Ying Zijin directly reached a conclusion?!
The middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair gripped the handle tightly, overwhelmed with astonishment, "You—"
Even Miss Qingjia, whom he had met abroad, had only reached this conclusion after examining his body.
The middle-aged man's expression now completely changed, and steadying himself with the wheelchair, he shakily stood up and bowed deeply to the girl.
The young man was stunned by his action, "Dad?"
"Divine Physician, I apologize." The middle-aged man was very ashamed, "It was my narrow-mindedness that led to misunderstanding you, and the things I said were truly regrettable."
He had a bad temper and was also quite proud, but he knew to correct his mistakes.