City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Internal Medicine Comprehensive Clinic.
Li Xu had agreed to Dean Song's request to hold clinic for an extra day each week, partly to prepare for the integration of the oncology department.
Today was his first "overtime" day.
Once the news got out, patients began to arrive in an endless stream. Suddenly, there were twenty or thirty more people waiting to register at the door.
This was the base effect, and with the addition of Lu Ke's promotional videos, many oncology patients came, drawn by his reputation.
When he was busy, time flew by.
A little after ten, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the calm of the clinic.
"Hello, Doctor... I'm back."
A woman ran in, panting, holding a film.
She wasn't old, maybe twenty-seven or twenty-eight. While not stunning, she possessed a kind of intellectual beauty.
Right now, however, her forehead was beaded with sweat, and her damp hair was plastered messily against it.
