The next day, Suming personally accompanied Park Cheol-bin on a trip to the city hospital.
When they set out, Park Cheol-bin's arms held an extra cat.
Cats don't judge by appearance. Whether Park Cheol-bin looked like a little monster or Song Zhongji made no difference in the eyes of a feline. Perhaps it was the comforting aura of this sunlit youth with a disease that made Miao San, the usually rambunctious kitten, sit quietly in his lap.
In the hospital, Suming wheeled a frightfully-looking young man, whose lap cradled a serene tabby cat.
After a complete examination from head to toe, the results were disappointing, yet unsurprising.
The medical standards at Yangchuan City First People's Hospital weren't top-tier nationwide, but neither were they mediocre. However, the several chief physicians were utterly clueless, facing this bizarre illness for the first time.
