"Uh... it's nothing serious! You don't need to worry, with Jason's help, this illness can definitely be cured." Ji Chuan stammered.
"If it's not an illness, then what is it?" Yan Huan was originally very worried, and Ji Chuan's evasiveness made her even more uncertain.
Her heart was pounding wildly, thumping in her chest.
"Yan Huan, first tell me, do you trust me deep down?" Ji Chuan focused intently on Yan Huan's eyes.
Yan Huan nodded slowly.
"Since you trust me, let me arrange everything, okay? You shouldn't have any worries in your heart, just cooperate with Jason when the time comes for treatment." Ji Chuan didn't plan to tell Yan Huan what exactly was wrong with her at that moment.
"But..." Yan Huan was a bit unwilling.
This strange illness had left many people helpless over the years.
It was a rare chance to meet an expert from the United States, and she finally had hope of unraveling the mystery of this illness, but Ji Chuan still refused to tell her.
