"The blood clot is gone!" Klayman stared at the X-ray with incredibly bright eyes, "It's really gone, congratulations, you don't have to worry about the risks of surgery anymore."
"Gone? Are you sure?" Huo Beijiang asked skeptically.
Klayman felt his professional competence was being questioned, and he shot a very dissatisfied glare at Huo Beijiang before saying, "Yes! I'm very sure. One hundred percent sure the blood clot is gone."
Even though Huo Beijiang's hands were trembling with excitement, he held back, afraid it might just be a false alarm, which would leave his wife even more disappointed in the end.
"What was the cause?"
