"If Old Ye doesn't believe it, I'll bring his son over in a bit, and we'll see."
"Dr. Lu, the pharmacy said it will take some time for the medicine to be ready. My father should be okay, right?"
Just as Lu Xuan finished speaking, a young man's voice came from the doorway.
Seeing the newcomer, Lu Xuan quickly invited him in and asked directly in front of the three others, "Has your father been experiencing dizziness, shortness of breath, dry mouth, and sleepless nights for about ten days now?"
The young man opened his mouth wide in disbelief, "How did you know?"
Indeed.
Lu Xuan guessed correctly.
However, this wasn't particularly surprising. With such severe acute symptoms, there must have been precursors. Anyone could have guessed that; the key was the words that followed.
"That's not hard to see. These gentlemen could tell, too. But can you tell me more about your father's condition?"
