Lin Hui nodded and replied, "That's not necessary, Young Master Jiang. It's our responsibility as doctors to save patients' lives. My master has told me everything, so rest assured. I'll do everything in my power to save Mr. Chen."
Jiang Jinshu nodded in return. He took a glance at Fu Zhi, but he chose not to say anything in the end.
Lin Hui studied the patient on the bed from head to toe. The patient was unconscious. He had a cyanosed countenance, and his cheeks were deeply sunken, giving off the vibe of a skeleton.
With only one glance, Lin Hui knew how critical the patient's condition was. He brought his brows together in a tight frown and asked, "Young Master Jiang, how long has Mr. Chen been like this?"
Jiang Jinshu replied, "I'm not sure either. I retrieved him from the outer province three days ago, and by the time we found him, he had already lost consciousness. We brought him to the hospital, but no doctor could tell what had happened to him."
