Chen Xuan’s prediction turned out to be spot on. Before any actual patients had arrived, his words had caught the attention of a group of young men idling on the street, who began sauntering toward Baozhi Hall.
They appeared to be a pack, clearly not the sort of upstanding men who would be at work during the day.
"Hey there, beauty. You’re so pretty—can you actually practice medicine?" asked the man in the lead, who wore a leather jacket and had his hair tied back, a lewd grin plastered on his face.
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