Ye Ning pursed her lips, and after a long time, she cautiously said on this side: "I found an old traditional Chinese doctor. He's in Liangchuan, but he's too old to come over, so I want to go there personally."
"..."
Holding the phone and sitting here, the man who had just come out of the emergency room paused for a long, long time, before turning his gaze, slightly red, towards the window: "Ningning, thank you, thank you for being so sincere to my friend."
Indeed, he was a smart man. As soon as she spoke, he understood her meaning.
Ye Ning's little face immediately lowered a bit in embarrassment: "What are you talking about? Cousin has helped me a lot too, helping him is what I should do."
"Mm, I know, but Ningning, it's useless. He's already at the top medical level here in the United States. If they can't do anything here, then that traditional Chinese medicine is impossible."
