Sighs

When Sang Guzi arrived at the clinic, he saw someone he didn't expect to see.

"Mr. Sun?!" said Sang Guzi.

It was Mr. Sun, who was of high social status. He met him at Dao City a while ago. Mr. Sun's son's weird disease shocked Sang Guzi, who had no idea how to treat it.

"Hello, Dr. Sang," said Mr. Sun with a smile. "I just passed this place, thinking that I shouldn't pay you a visit."

"Welcome!" said Sang Guzi with a smile.

"I come to Cangzhou to visit you specifically. In fact, I want to ask you something," said Mr. Sun.

"What do you want to ask me?" said Sang Guzi.

"It is about my son's illness," said Mr. Sun, who had been the man of his field for twenty years. His voice was low.

"Sorry, I don't think I can do anything to help him," said Sang Guzi.

"Do you know any other extraordinary doctors?" asked Mr. Sun.