Old Qin in trouble?
That shouldn't be, he also examined Old Qin's health; there was nothing seriously wrong other than a bit of weakness.
Logically speaking, he should be able to wake up within a day or two.
"Mr. Lu, take a look, this is Mr. Qin's medical data," Zhai Tianmin handed Lu Xiao a stack of reports.
"According to the data, Mr. Qin's physical condition has recovered seventy percent."
"The mental values are stable, and there's enough activity in the cerebral cortex."
"Based on our assessment, he should actually be awake by now."
"But the strange thing is, he is still in a coma."
Lu Xiao flipped through a few pages of the report, and he couldn't help but admire modern medical equipment.
All kinds of indicators and values are measured very clearly.
The traditional medicine he learned from his master has its unique aspects, but when it comes to the precision of data, it really isn't comparable to modern medicine, and there's no shame in acknowledging that.
