A Leisurely Scumbag

"Hello, May I speak to Wang Yao?" asked Fang Zhengyuan softly.

"Hello, I am Wang Yao. Please come in," said Wang Yao with a smile.

This doctor is so young! He doesn't look much older than me, thought the girl. Is such a young doctor able to treat my illness?

Wang Yao had been watching them since they entered the room.

Fang Zhengyuan and his wife didn't look well. Wang Yao presumed that it was because they were tired. They should be better after resting for a while. As for the teenage girl, she looked extremely pale, with rash on her face and neck. She was also quite weak and short of breath. It was clear she was ill.

"This is my daughter. She has a weird illness. Could you please take a look at her?" asked Fang Zhengyuan.

"Okay, please sit down," said Wang Yao.

The girl was wearing a long sleeve shirt. She also had rashes on her hands. It looked like her hands had been pin pricked by needles but didn't bleed.