"Sigh... If Xiao Yi were here, it would be great, he might be able to think of a solution."
Elder An raised his head, sighed deeply, and as a lifelong doctor, he of course understood the principle that medicine cannot raise the dead. It wasn't his first time encountering such situations, but every time, when he saw some powerless illnesses, when he saw the life of patients irretrievably lost, his heart invariably felt a sadness and discomfort.
If possible, he still hoped to save the lives of every patient as much as he could.
"Grandpa, I've said it, that man is a big liar, and you still don't believe it."
When An Lili heard Grandpa mention Xiao Yi again, her eyes immediately showed disdain.
