The elderly doctor was none other than Dr Lang whom Ye Qian had met in Wang Jin's mansion when he had gone to treat Mr Wang with Guo Yulao.
Nonetheless, this elderly-looking doctor was considered one of the greatest doctors present in the province and would be respected no matter where he went.
In fact, his very presence was one of the biggest reasons for this hospital's fame and also why most of the wealthy people in the two or three provinces of this part of the country would be willing to admit their family person.
And yet, someone like him, one who was respected and revered so much, was talking with respect and reverence in front of a young man who didn't even look half his age.
Of course, no one knew what Dr Lang had seen that day and neither would anyone even dare to think that something like that was even possible in this world.
The mere fact that this young man before him had not only recognized the reason for Mr Wang's illness and also had a method to cure him, a case in the face of which every other doctor from all the branches had given up was nothing any less than a miracle.
If not for the fact that he had witnessed it with his own eyes, even Dr Lang might have had a hard time to come to a conclusion that something like this was even possible.
According to him, the way in which Ye Qian had removed the poison from Mr Wang's body was just a kind of miracle.
Answering the elder doctor's question with respect, Ye Qian said.
"Well, Dr Lang, one of our friends had a mishap a day ago and we came to see if his condition was better now."
The way Ye Qian answered was plain and simple, however, his worlds caused the elder doctor's eyes to open wide.
'His friend is hospitalized here, and there is something he was having trouble with? This shouldn't be really possible?'
Meanwhile, Dr Lang's student, who had been staring at them as they talked all this long was quite dumbfounded.
Every word the two talked about felt like the two respected each other a lot.
He could understand why it was for Ye Qian, but he wasn't sure about his teacher.
Although he had heard and even somewhat believed in what his teacher had told him a few days ago, he couldn't really wrap his mind around what and how this might have MIRACLE DOCTOR even cured Mr Wang's condition.
'The teacher even asked him to drink tea with him.'
He wanted to cry but had no tears, the fellow had been eyeing his teacher's tea for so many years, but the old man had never allowed him to have even a single sip, yet today, here he was, offering it to a man and even to the people who were with him.
Every time he had asked for a cup of tea, his teacher would say that it was rare and he won't share it even if the city's mayor came to him.
"One day, I will do something that you will yourself ask me to drink tea with you."
Muttering under his breath, he rushed to the room that Ye Qian had just mentioned, he was well aware as to what he had to do.
And he didn't want to waste any time in bringing the reports to his teacher and also learn something that might enlighten him.
But just when he looked at the number a few more times and was in the lift, he recalled something.
"Isn't this the same room where the patient who had a few shards of glass in his hand kept!"
His face turned white from shock and astonishment when he recalled what Ye Qian had said to his teacher about the patient's discharge.