"What can I do for you?" asked Fang Qiu.
"Psst..."
The young man snuffled hard, rubbed his red nose, and then asked in an obviously sick voice, "You are from the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine. Have you ever seen Fang Qiu?"
Looking at the young man, Fang Qiu gave a furtive smile behind the mask.
Apparently, this young man had caught a cold, and the cold was quite severe. It seemed that he didn't want to miss the consulting session, so he came over despite his illness.
"Yes, I have."
Fang Qiu nodded at once and said, "If you get admitted, you will see him as well."
"Thank you."
The young man nodded, thanked him, then turned around and left.
Fang Qiu continued to distribute leaflets.
After staying on the first floor for about half an hour, Fang Qiu finally handed out all
