This kind of gentleness was either a disguise or came genuinely from his body and soul.
When he didn't even look at her, she already had a good impression of him.
Now that he opened his mouth…
Han Qiao couldn't help but lower her voice.
"Young Doctor Miao, please take a seat."
After Miao Jiu sat down, he explained his intentions, "Madam, are you going to open a clinic on the street? I can manage that clinic and do the consultations."
Han Qiao looked at him.
For a moment, she was curious. What made him suddenly have this realization? What made him willingly take this responsibility?
Doctor Miao's joy was visible to the naked eye.
Although he didn't say anything, Doctor Miao clearly knew that his son had a knot in his heart, so he didn't say anything, remaining silent like a fool.
"That's good."
The population of this small town would increase, and the people would always have headaches and fever. They would indeed need a doctor with excellent medical skills.
