081: Another source of wealth, Ni Dazhu goes to prison_1

Ni Yang smiled and said, "You don't have to be like this, saving lives as a doctor is our responsibility. As for being a Divine Doctor, I dare not claim to be one. There are too many people in China who have far superior medical skills than me."

Her voice was gentle and filled with a light smile. There was no arrogance or self-complacency in her expression, neither was there a smug satisfaction from curing a stubborn illness. Instead, she was humble and content, giving people a very comfortable feeling upon looking at her.

Zhou Suhua looked at Ni Yang, her face full of smiles.

Ni Yang continued, "We shouldn't stand here, let's go inside."

Behind her, Yang Dahai and Yang Changzheng entered the house, carrying bundles.

The house was a simple countryside abode, without any valuable furniture. The simple tables and stools showed its neatness, making it feel very warm and cozy. The air was filled with a faint scent of magnolia.