A hint of confusion flashed in Huang Liang's eyes, but it quickly vanished as he sized up the person in front of him.
The man was nearly two meters tall with muscles all over his body. His clothes seemed about to be torn, weighing at least over 200 pounds. He had a cropped haircut, just like the monk Lu Zhishen!
Him?
Thalassemia? Or moderate thalassemia!?
"You...."
Huang Liang frowned and turned to look at Liu Hui on the side.
"Dean Liu, this isn't what you said four days ago..."
His face gradually darkened, clearly looking displeased.
"You said... the patient was an eight-year-old child, so I agreed!!!"
Liu Hui didn't speak; he had already decided that no matter who asked, he wouldn't say a word.
Xu Liang was about to say something, but Wang Chao interjected discontentedly.
"Eight years old, what's wrong with being eight!?"
"I am eight years old, I just missed the school health check a few months ago, can't I make it up now?"
