Ning Hai told Fu Ting," I went to get Fu Qingji's medical records. Even though the medical instrument you developed can diagnose the cause of his leg and prescribe the right medicine, the nerves in his leg are necrotic, and the blood clots have coagulated inside for many years. There's still a risk of failure even if surgery is not enough to clean it up."
Fu Ting knew that Ning Hai was in trouble." So what else does Divine Doctor Ning need?""
Ning Hai said bluntly," If it's just surgery, I definitely won't be able to make him better. At most, I can only reduce the pain. If I want to completely recover, I need a Chinese medicine doctor who is proficient in acupuncture and pharmacology to help me."
Fu Ting's eyes froze for a few seconds.
