He finished treating the remaining two patients and looked up at the little boy.
He was still sitting there, with a trace of anxiety on his face, but didn't dare to urge Li Jingsheng.
Poor children often mature early.
This child must have experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships, learning some adult social rules early on. Now he's come to seek help from Li Jingsheng for his mother's illness, naturally behaving while gauging others' expressions.
"Little friend, what's your name?"
Li Jingsheng approached the little boy.
"Uncle, my name is Hu Yi! I'm seven years old this year."
Seeing Li Jingsheng approaching, he stood up immediately to respond.
A regular child might sit there with their head down while answering.
Such a young boy knows how to please others.
If he could continue his studies, with such maturity beyond his years, he may not be exceptionally successful, but he certainly wouldn't fare poorly.
