"Can't find anything?!" Old Master Sheng's fury erupted, "Such a large Grade A hospital, and they can't even diagnose a disease?! Where's that Wang kid? What did he say?!"
Sheng Lin: "Director Wang examined Qingqing this morning. He said all her indicators are no different from a healthy person. Because they couldn't find the cause of the illness, they're afraid to recklessly prescribe medication and can only use some anti-itch and anti-bleeding ointment for now."
Old Master Sheng didn't expect after so long the examination would yield such results.
He angrily slapped the table, "Quacks! They're all a bunch of quacks!"
The old man's voice was loud, his shouting filling the entire room with echoes.
Ye Qingqing, feeling uncomfortable all over, was irritated by the noise and impulsively pushed away the Old Lady Sheng who was holding her, then turned to yell at Old Master Sheng: "What are you shouting for! Annoying to death! Go yell outside if you want to yell!"
