Charles Pond was just about to describe his relationship with Amelia Willow when a couple walked into the small clinic with an elderly person.
The elder was still grumbling,
"Hey, I've told you already, the only thing that can treat your mother's condition is the Plum Divine Needle, I have no other means."
The elder was well beyond his seventies, with white hair and beard, emanating somewhat the aura of a transcendent hermit.
Upon seeing the newcomers, Charles Pond acted as if he had found a life-saving straw, and he hurried over, respectfully saying,
"Master Lowe, it's good that you've come. Please take a look at my grandma.
Don't let this quack deceive her."
The gentleman before them was a famous national-level divine doctor within the country.
