Zhao Xi could only nod reluctantly.
There was no other way. With insufficient abilities, one has to endure the pressure and not give up.
Thus, Chen Gong took Zhao Xi with him and after finishing their work, he asked the old man and the child as many questions as possible.
Then they hurriedly prepared to leave.
The child's grandfather stepped forward and asked Chen Gong, "Doctor, what's wrong with my granddaughter?"
Chen Gong shook his head, "We're not sure yet."
"Oh, right..."
Chen Gong turned around to glance at the table behind him and inquired, "The child really loves canned food, huh?"
The old man gave a helpless smile and shook his head, "The parents are worried that she's not getting enough vitamins!"
"But she doesn't like fruit."
"We try to let the kid eat more, so she usually enjoys some canned food."
"She hadn't eaten any until recently, after she got better, and only then did we let her have some."
After listening, Chen Gong nodded.
"Hmm, okay!"