"Wait a minute!" Just then, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade stood up and shouted at Chu Mo, "Do you have a medical license? You're treating Shi Han!"
"No." Chu Mo shook his head indifferently.
Zhu Tianfu immediately seized on this and sneered, "Since you don't even have a medical license, what gives you the right to treat my future daughter-in-law?"
Upon hearing this, everyone felt it made sense, questioning how they could trust the medical skills of someone without a medical license.
"I'm really sorry, Brother Chu! He's the father of my sister's fiancé, and he always speaks with this tone," Shi Tian said apologetically to Chu Mo.
"Oh." Chu Mo nodded and then turned to Zhu Tianfu, cursing without hesitation, "I came here to treat her, what the hell does it have to do with you? Do you get to decide her fate? If you think you're so great, why don't you cure her?"