Twenty minutes later, that group of doctors, supposedly the best in Europe, were shaking their heads incessantly, completely unable to diagnose what was wrong with Sam.
The symptoms were almost the rarest they had ever seen in their careers!
Because there was no sign of any illness on Sam, on the contrary, he was exceptionally healthy!
Yet, for reasons they couldn't understand, he was now in excruciating pain.
It was somewhat eerie!
A fair-haired, blue-eyed young man who had been watching the two doctors finally lost his temper and blurted out angrily, "What exactly do you guys think is wrong with Marquis Sam? Have you figured it out yet?"
The Western doctor paused for a moment before shaking his head and responding with a worried frown, "Sir, we really can't determine the cause. Could you tell us if anything happened to Marquis Sam before this, or if he had taken anything?"
As the Western doctor spoke, all eyes fell on the Huaxia man whose mouth was filled with a smile.