"Sir, can you really cure my sister's illness?" Sun Xiaoyue asked persistently.
"Your sister's illness is caused by a lymphocyte growth defect. There's only one way to completely cure this, and that is a stem cell transplant," Ye Wutian responded truthfully. Even as a Divine Doctor, he could not treat such growth-deficient diseases.
Sun Xiaoyue was somewhat disappointed, as Ye Wutian's response was consistent with the hospital's, she smiled faintly and said, "The hospital said the same thing, so I've also decided to have the surgery for my sister after the Winter Solstice."
"Although I cannot completely cure your sister's disease, I can improve her immunity. This way, even without the stem cell transplant, your sister can still be as healthy as a normal person," Ye Wutian said.
"Do you mean to maintain it with medication?" Sun Xiaoyue seemed not too hopeful.
