As soon as Liu Baizhe left, Lu Xuan felt inexplicably irritable.
He knew there were some things he just couldn't change.
The high cost of medical care was like a wide, immeasurable river with rapid currents, and he was just a small stone.
Throwing it in, not to mention stopping the rushing flood, probably wouldn't even make a splash.
It sounds harsh, but reality might be even harsher.
He was still just a small-town doctor at the Health Center; even though he had a bit of a reputation now, all he could see were these immediate hardships.
He could glimpse a bit of the darkness that ordinary people already know about.
But is this the darkest it gets?
Lu Xuan pondered this question deeply in his heart.
If this was the greatest darkness, then the world would still be relatively happy.
But he knew that this was definitely not the case.
The higher you stand, the more you see; the light doesn't increase, it only diminishes.
