"Mr. Stunder, your illness is very rare. The instruments we have are limited, and besides the B-ultrasound and CT scans that you need for your abdomen, there are many other tests that need to be done. So, it would be best for you to be hospitalized for convenience in testing."
Zachary frowned and felt dissatisfied. He hated hospitals the most, with the smell of disinfectant and a sense of oppression everywhere.
He preferred traditional Chinese medicine to the Western medicine that was popular now.
Therefore, Zachary spoke in a not-so-good tone, "Do you Western doctors rely on machines for everything? Ms. Duval could diagnose my condition just by feeling my pulse. It seems that you are not even as good as her."
The doctors looked at each other, their faces turning unpleasant, and their eyes on Maisie changed from disdain to hostility.
If the patient in front of them was not the young master of the Stunder Family, they might have turned and left.
