"You, you..."
Old Hu's eyes reddened and almost bulged out in an instant.
He looked at Nianyang as if he had seen a ghost. Having lived more than half his life and with one foot in the grave, he was deeply terrified of this young girl who could be his granddaughter.
"How do you know these things? How is this possible..."
The loose skin on his face trembled as if it were about to fall off, and Old Hu mumbled incoherently.
She could so precisely unravel and recount the illness from start to finish. What remarkable medical skills it must take to achieve such clarity.
