Su Li's forehead twitched lightly, feeling that Xu Xing might be at risk of a beating from Feng Huaijin.
Feng Huaijin remained calm, his tone indifferent as he asked, "Dr. Xu, what did you just say? I didn't catch it, could you repeat it?"
The black-suited bodyguard at the door opened his eyes wide, staring directly at Xu Xing.
When under another's roof, one has to bow their head!
Xu Xing snorted, turning his head away.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Tuanzi watched as Xu Xing sat down on a chair nearby, observing and inspecting, his round eyes full of curiosity.
"Is Uncle Xu's medical skill very good?"
Xu Xing rolled up the sleeve of the hospital gown that Su Li was trying to hide, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Nationally recognized as a genius in both Chinese and Western medicine in Hua Country, how could I not be good?"
Tuanzi's eyes brightened: "My Uncle King's health is getting worse; he needs a family doctor now. Can Uncle Xu help check him?"
