"It's just an honorific title. Don't take it too seriously."
Jiang Xinghai gave a faint smile, his expression otherwise unreadable.
"Hmph!"
Nong Cuiru snorted coldly.
'The title "Medical God"... Even the ten National Medical Saint Hands of the National Medical Hall wouldn't dare use it for themselves!'
'And this Jiang Xinghai had the gall to shamelessly invent such an arrogant title for himself?'
'How utterly ridiculous!'
"Everyone, time is limited today, so we only have ten spots available. We ask that anyone who is perfectly healthy step back and leave these opportunities for those with persistent illnesses. Thank you for your cooperation, thank you..."
Lin Liping, Feng Lulu, and Ma Long reminded the crowd that was forming.
"That's actually Granny Nong! I've heard of her—she's one of the ten National Medical Saint Hands from the National Medical Hall!"
"That's right, I think Granny Nong is from the He Family in Central State. Her medical skills are said to be miraculous!"
