"To put it this way," Director Zhu placed the x-ray film on the table, "this young girl was raised by an old traditional Chinese doctor, so she's been exposed to our traditional medicine since childhood. She claims to be a simple village doctor, but it's not that simple, you see. You should all know that many aspects of our traditional medicine have been lost to time, aspects we can't even begin to comprehend or imagine."
"Perhaps what this young girl knows are these very things."
"I asked her once, and she gave me two words," Director Zhu held up two fingers. Indeed, just two words.
"Vitality."
"The reason we wanted to amputate Mr. Huang's leg is that it has necrosed. It's dead and hence, gone."
