"Zou Kai?"
The first patient was surprisingly from town. He looked to be in his fifties and seemed more like a small business owner than someone who worked in the fields. His skin wasn't particularly dark, and he wore a practiced, social smile.
Wang Jian looked down at the information on the health insurance card, a little surprised himself. After all, the town had its own hospital. Why would this man choose a more distant clinic? Could he have some difficult-to-treat illness?
"Is something wrong?"
"Doctor Wang, please take a look for me. What on earth is this problem?" The moment Zou Kai sat down, he took off his shoes to reveal his foot. There was a huge, fleshy lump on his big toe.
"Gout?" Chairman Kang recognized the signs immediately and murmured the word aloud.
"What's gout?" Zou Kai asked, startled. It wasn't the first time he'd heard the term, but he'd never had it himself. "Does it have anything to do with a stroke?"
