Ling Zhenfei said, "Alright, let me think of a way."
Ling Zhenfei was a bit unsure now; modern medicine couldn't treat it, but he still believed that once the cause was known, a treatment could be found.
After thinking for a moment, Ling Zhenfei returned to the ward, where only the elderly and the child were present.
Upon seeing Ling Zhenfei, the child walked up once again.
"Divine Doctor Ling, how's my dad's illness, can it be treated?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "Don't worry, I'm working on a solution."
The child said, "You're the Divine Doctor, you definitely have a way, right?"
Ling Zhenfei nodded and said, "Of course."
Ling Zhenfei tried his best to comfort the little boy, giving him some hope.
The little boy looked at Ling Zhenfei with admiration, knowing that since Ling Zhenfei had spoken, he would keep his promise.
"What's your name?" Ling Zhenfei asked.
"My name is Qin Guan."
