Zheng Yuancheng chuckled and said, "The one who just performed your acupuncture is a Deputy Chief Physician at Good Friend Hospital and also the Deputy Director of our Acupuncture Research Institute. Usually, he's busy treating those high-ranking officials and doesn't have the time to come over to our research institute. What's the matter? Do you think a doctor who treats high-ranking officials could misdiagnose or mistreat you?"
As soon as Zheng Yuancheng finished speaking, Du Heng couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. The older you are, the craftier you get. This tactic of misdirection was truly seamless. In one sentence, he shifted the patient's focus from his doubts about the treatment to feeling like he'd received a great boon.
However, the patient didn't seem to buy his narrative and said directly, "Leaders? Even a Community Director is called a leader. He's so young, and just a deputy—what kind of prominent leaders could he possibly treat?"
