Su Fan followed Han Shiguang, passing through numerous buildings before arriving outside a very advanced treatment room.
This private treatment room was certainly on par with any top international medical center.
When Su Fan arrived outside the treatment room, he just happened to meet a bald foreigner with a stethoscope walking out of the room.
Seeing the foreigner, Han Shiguang quickly stepped forward, "Professor Harold, how is my daughter's condition?"
The bald foreigner didn't answer directly but rather helplessly spread his hands.
Then, he said, "We've been old friends for many years, you know my level of expertise in medicine."
"In this world, there are very, very few diseases that I completely don't understand."
"Unfortunately, I have conducted a comprehensive examination on your daughter, but I still don't understand why she exhibits such symptoms."
"I have carefully reviewed the diagnosis from all the other doctors, and I don't believe this to be a genetic defect."
"However, I can't explain why this is happening."
Professor Harold was highly eloquent; he spoke a great deal, but in essence, it was all pointless.
A doctor from the medical university hospital could have conveyed his meaning in a single sentence.
And that would be, "Unfortunately, we have done all we could!"
Although Harold had spoken a lot of nonsense, Han Shiguang still understood his meaning.
Immediately, Han Shiguang could only nod his head and then asked, "Is there really no way at all?"
This time, Harold shook his head, "I have a hypothesis that your daughter might be suffering from a rare brain disease."
"I have the latest medical equipment being shipped from North America."
"I plan to use this equipment to perform a final examination on your daughter."
"If we still can't find the cause, then I'm afraid I'm helpless."
Upon hearing this, Han Shiguang breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Professor Harold was the best doctor he could find.
If even Professor Harold was unable to help, he would have to accept this harsh reality.
His daughter, who had just turned twenty, would be leaving him soon!
After having the villa's servants send Professor Harold away, Han Shiguang continued to lead Su Fan into the treatment room.
Entering the treatment room, Su Fan saw numerous highly advanced medical devices.
Compared to this room, the equipment in the treatment rooms of the university hospital seemed like ancient relics in a museum.
On the treatment room's bed lay a young woman with exceptionally pale skin.
She appeared to be about twenty years old.
Her skin was originally fair, but now it was excessively pale.
When Han Xinying saw Han Shiguang, she smiled joyfully and said, "Dad!"
Han Shiguang smiled and nodded, then said, "It seems these Western experts are all show, no go. This time I've brought a specialist in traditional medicine to see you, there's definitely no problem."
He said this aloud, but he didn't hold much hope for Su Fan in his heart.
Before Su Fan, several experts proficient in both Western and traditional Chinese medicine had diagnosed Han Xinying, all in vain.
Han Shiguang even worried that Su Fan, who had come from far away, might turn out to be like those other experts.
However, he had diligently verified everything concerning Su Fan.
At the university hospital affiliated with the medical school, Su Fan had indeed miraculously saved numerous lives several times.
If that had not been the case, he wouldn't have personally traveled to Yang City to invite Su Fan.
Upon hearing the mention of a specialist in traditional medicine, Han Xinying was momentarily startled.
In her mind, specialists in traditional medicine were all old men and old women.
She had never associated a traditional medicine specialist with Su Fan.