Chen Nan was feeling very irritable, not even in the mood to see patients!
Even so, he still insisted on seeing the dozen or so patients lined up outside.
When the last patient thanked him and left, he rubbed his swollen temples, just about to get up—
"Tap, tap, tap."
The sound of polished leather shoes stepping on the bluestone slab was particularly crisp.
Chen Nan looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a suit stepping into the clinic with a calm stride!
The visitor appeared to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, very tall, with a well-fitted white suit perfectly outlining his broad shoulders and narrow waist.
His hair was meticulously slicked back, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were as sharp as an eagle's, a Cuban cigar, unlit, dangled lightly between his thin lips as he walked.
The most eye-catching was his left wrist, where a Patek Philippe watch refracted a cold metallic luster in the sunlight.
