Su Fan followed Han Shiguang, passing through nurous buildings before arriving outside a very advanced treatnt room.
This private treatnt room was certainly on par with any top international dical center.
When Su Fan arrived outside the treatnt room, he just happened to et a bald foreigner with a stethoscope walking out of the room.
Seeing the foreigner, Han Shiguang quickly stepped forward, "Professor Harold, how is my daughter's condition?"
The bald foreigner didn't answer directly but rather helplessly spread his hands.
Then, he said, "We've been old friends for many years, you know my level of expertise in dicine."
"In this world, there are very, very few diseases that I completely don't understand."
"Unfortunately, I have conducted a comprehensive examination on your daughter, but I still don't understand why she exhibits such symptoms."
"I have carefully reviewed the diagnosis from all the other doctors, and I don't believe this to be a genetic defect."
"However, I can't explain why this is happening."
Professor Harold was highly eloquent; he spoke a great deal, but in essence, it was all pointless.
A doctor from the dical university hospital could have conveyed his aning in a single sentence.
And that would be, "Unfortunately, we have done all we could!"
Although Harold had spoken a lot of nonsense, Han Shiguang still understood his aning.
Imdiately, Han Shiguang could only nod his head and then asked, "Is there really no way at all?"
This ti, Harold shook his head, "I have a hypothesis that your daughter might be suffering from a rare brain disease."
"I have the latest dical equipnt being shipped from North Arica."
"I plan to use this equipnt to perform a final examination on your daughter."
"If we still can't find the cause, then I'm afraid I'm helpless."
Upon hearing this, Han Shiguang breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Professor Harold was the best doctor he could find.
If even Professor Harold was unable to help, he would have to accept this harsh reality.
His daughter, who had just turned twenty, would be leaving him soon!
After having the villa's servants send Professor Harold away, Han Shiguang continued to lead Su Fan into the treatnt room.
Entering the treatnt room, Su Fan saw nurous highly advanced dical devices.
Compared to this room, the equipnt in the treatnt rooms of the university hospital seed like ancient relics in a museum.
On the treatnt room's bed lay a young woman with exceptionally pale skin.
She appeared to be about twenty years old.
Her skin was originally fair, but now it was excessively pale.
When Han Xinying saw Han Shiguang, she smiled joyfully and said, "Dad!"
Han Shiguang smiled and nodded, then said, "It seems these Western experts are all show, no go. This ti I've brought a specialist in traditional dicine to see you, there's definitely no problem."
He said this aloud, but he didn't hold much hope for Su Fan in his heart.
Before Su Fan, several experts proficient in both Western and traditional Chinese dicine had diagnosed Han Xinying, all in vain.
Han Shiguang even worried that Su Fan, who had co from far away, might turn out to be like those other experts.
However, he had diligently verified everything concerning Su Fan.
At the university hospital affiliated with the dical school, Su Fan had indeed miraculously saved nurous lives several tis.
If that had not been the case, he wouldn't have personally traveled to Yang City to invite Su Fan.
Upon hearing the ntion of a specialist in traditional dicine, Han Xinying was montarily startled.
In her mind, specialists in traditional dicine were all old n and old won.
She had never associated a traditional dicine specialist with Su Fan.
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