Lu Qiqi stared blankly at Chu Yang, having originally thought that Chu Yang would use some earth-shattering medical skill to treat her mother.
But to her surprise, after Chu Yang kneaded and pressed on her mother's head, he simply declared that her mother was cured.
If Lu Qiqi had not known Chu Yang, she would have seriously suspected that he was nothing but a con artist.
"Chu Yang, are you sure you've cured my mother's injury?" Lu Qiqi asked with wide eyes, her expression filled with disbelief.
Chu Yang calmly responded, "Yes, I can be certain that the blood clot obstructing your mother's brain has now dissolved."
Lu Qiqi didn't know what to say; the way Chu Yang had treated her mother seemed like a joke, too casual, too simple.
Chu Yang continued, "As the saying goes, 'Great truths are always simple,' the more advanced the medical skill, the simpler and more convenient its application."
