Wu Menglei's parents were both intellectuals who graduated from well-known universities. Neither of them believed in supernatural beings, especially when the so-called mage in front of them was a young girl.
At this moment, Ding Jiawang also walked in. Although he hadn't graduated from university yet, he was much more mature than Ding Jiayuan. Seeing the expression on Wu Menglei's parents' faces, he could guess what they were thinking.
He thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, auntie, now even the doctors are at a loss, why not let Master Qin try? What if she can cure him?"
Wu Menglei's parents looked at each other, their expressions fairly helpless. In the end, they silently nodded their heads.
Wu Menglei's mother, wearing a black embroidered wool sweater and a black tube skirt, sighed and said, "Alright, let's give it a try."
Having said that, she turned her head to Qin Sisi and said, "Please look at my son, if you can cure him, we will be extremely grateful."
