"You must be Doctor Xu, it is truly my great fortune to have you here. I beg you to save my husband. If you can cure him, I will surely give you a great reward, and will always fulfill any request you have in the future!" Madam Ruan implored Doctor Xu earnestly.
Doctor Xu stroked his chin, "Madam, rest assured, a doctor's compassion is boundless, and healing the sick and rescuing the dying is my duty. I will certainly do my utmost to cure your husband."
Madam Ruan was deeply moved, and with her hands clasped together, she sincerely thanked him repeatedly.
Doctor Xu approached the sickbed, and at a glance, he saw a man, unconscious, emaciated to the point where his cheeks were sunken, resembling a skeleton. He furrowed his brows, "Madam, how long has your husband been like this?"
Madam Ruan said, "More than a month. Ever since he took a trip to Miaojiang last month, he collapsed the day after he returned. Even after going to the Pingjing City Hospital, no diagnosis was found!"
