"After all these years, you can't still believe that it was really congenital!" What else could this be called but folly? Mu Lin couldn't believe that not a single doctor in the world could see the truth.
It's not to say that everything from abroad is superior, then on the medical front and equipment facilities, they should be a notch above, especially since those present clearly weren't ordinary people.
Actually, Mu Lin was a bit unfair towards those doctors; after all, Western medicine is different from Chinese Medicine. Chinese Medicine seems a bit magical to many, while Western medicine relies heavily on machinery, and without such instruments, they often seem blinded.
Mu Lin's gaze shifted toward the two doctors standing behind the other party, huh, it was clear they had been treating this boy all along, and the boy's pulse felt somewhat strange to Mu Lin.
But it was definitely not a congenital disability, despite really seeming like it.
