Pei Rong spent a few minutes reading Fang Chen's medical report. Its results matched his diagnosis. Everything about Fang Chen was normal.
A young man would not shrivel up and end up looking like an old man in just a week. Even if he was sick, there would be signs of illness. Instead, all examinations showed he was normal.
These results were clearly wrong.
Pei Rong had spent a lot of time studying medicine while he was at the Apothecaries' Association, but such symptoms were completely unheard of.
"Young Master Pei?" asked Lin Shuwen as he looked at him.
Pei Rong handed the medical report back to Lin Shuwen. "I am unable to figure out what's wrong, for the time being."
Lin Shuwen staggered a step back. He was so hopeful that Pei Rong could help but ended up being completely disappointed. If even Pei Rong was unable to determine Fang Chen's illness, did that mean that only death awaited Fang Chen now?
