Fortunately, now that Chen Xiaolong is helping, otherwise, it would be uncertain how long I would have had to see patients in the past.
"Zhang is still strong and vigorous, he could continue being a doctor for decades without any problem,"
Chen Xiaolong shook his head and responded.
"Hey, decades more? I'm planning to retire, Zhang can barely keep going,"
Zhang shook his head, the more he looked at Chen Xiaolong, the more satisfied he felt.
Honestly, Zhang saw Chen Xiaolong as his apprentice.
A few years ago, Zhang had planned to stop working, and once he stopped seeing patients, the villagers would have had no one to turn to for medical care.
Because of this, he held on for a few more years.
But now things were different, now that Chen Xiaolong was here—even if Zhang stopped working, Dahe Medical Hall would still have someone to see patients, and Chen Xiaolong's medical skills had already surpassed Zhang's.
"Xiaolong, are you interested in taking over Dahe Medical Hall?"