"Mother, do you know Doctor Xia?" Zhao Feng turned and asked his mother.
"I do." Mrs. Zhao nodded, a surge of emotion visible in her eyes.
"Doctor Xia, the foremost among physicians... Mother can also be considered his disciple," Mrs. Zhao said, trying to suppress the panic in her heart and feigning calm.
"No wonder your medical skills are so exceptional, having been taught by Doctor Xia."
"Then Doctor Xia really did come to the right place this time," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Just then, a figure came hastening over. "Feng, my boy," he called out with a laugh upon seeing Zhao Feng.
Joy filled Zhao Feng's eyes. "Mr. Wu."
"It's been four years."
"I've only just returned and haven't had the chance to visit you yet."
Zhao Feng held Wu Lizheng in the highest regard. His family had always been under Wu Lizheng's care; without him, they would have had no land to farm, and his mother could never have raised him and his sister alone.
