In the spacious ward, one bed was occupied out of the many. An Old man sat on the bed as Han examined him using his stethoscope. Though the next second The old man coughed aggressively splattering his saliva on Han's cheeks which the physician blankly ignored. The old man and his guardian surprised at his action let out a small smile unknowingly.
The granddaughter's face twisted into a slight smile, she had to inform others of such a physician existing out here. Though she wondered why the physician decided to open his clinic here in the death forest. Not that It wasn't allowed rather No one preferred it since it was isolated and only local people from Siron city visited.
Anyhow she had to inform others of such a clinic even though it was expensive it was worthwhile, and he was a treasure, to say the least not like the other physicians or herbalists she had visited. Those barbarians…just remembering how they treated her grandfather made her heart boil.