A Smooth Path in Med

A fifth-year clinical student named Zhang Fan stood in the shade, but he couldn't feel a bit of coolness. The anxiety and heat these past few days had even caused blisters on his mouth corners.,One year, he injured the son of the village head from a neighboring village in a fight. Fearing retaliation, he left his hometown.,“Goodness, this is unexpected! Even the peddler has joined in. Come on everyone, make some room!” As he spoke, seven or eight people quickly made space.。