Caleb Faulkner and Estelle Sterling’s examination records were projected onto the big screen.
Dylan Lawson brought five experts this time, some of whom were quite elderly, with graying hair and beards, and others with foreign faces.
Zion Sheffield also participated in the consultation, and upon seeing the group, immediately showed a respectful expression.
These individuals are top experts in the medical field, respected and esteemed.
Dylan Lawson was the first to speak, saying, "The patient’s situation and examination records are all here, feel free to express any opinions."
A foreign expert picked up the medical case file and, after concentrating for a while, spoke, "The first patient underwent routine examinations; there are no harmful substances in his blood or urine.
It’s just that there are anomalies in the nervous system, thus it can be inferred that some unknown factor is affecting the nerves."
The others nodded slightly, indicating agreement.
Regarding this point, they had no objections.
The first patient is Caleb Faulkner, who is now also in a coma like Estelle Sterling.
Alaric Faulkner’s face darkened as he spoke coldly, "Is there no solution?"
The examinations are complete, and the key to treating Caleb Faulkner lies in the nervous system; now what is missing is a solution.
The experts looked at each other, a trace of difficulty appearing on their faces.
This situation is rather tricky; Caleb Faulkner’s illness came on suddenly, and the human brain’s structure is very complex, so they indeed don’t have a better solution at the moment.
Faye Sterling saw the group struggling, and felt a wave of satisfaction inside.
Aaron Underwood’s medicine is remarkable, making it easy for Caleb Faulkner to meet his end.
Now all she needs to do is watch; soon her goals will be achieved.
The experts’ faces were serious, saying, "There is currently no solution; perhaps the first patient might become a vegetative state."
With these words, the atmosphere in the conference room became heavy.
Eleanor Sterling’s face instantly turned pale.
Vegetative state! Is Caleb Faulkner’s condition really this severe?
Hearing that something happened to Caleb Faulkner, her heart ached dully; it turns out the little fellow had already tugged at her heartstrings unconsciously.
He is Faye Sterling and Alaric Faulkner’s son.
Eleanor Sterling took a deep breath, suppressing all the turmoil in her heart.
Suddenly, one expert spoke, "Perhaps modern medicine can do nothing; you could try your traditional Chinese medicine."
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The speaker was a blond, blue-eyed foreigner who highly revered Chinese medicine; seeing that the others were unable to solve the issue, he made this suggestion.
Alaric Faulkner looked at him and asked in English, "Do you think Chinese medicine could be effective?"
"Perhaps... maybe," the doctor smiled.
Dylan Lawson pondered for a moment, "Alaric, I think he makes sense; we could give Chinese medicine a try."
"Mm," Alaric Faulkner nodded.
"Currently, the most expert in Chinese medicine is Elder Sawyer; he is the successor of Imperial Physician Zimmerman from The Royal Infirmary, but he is elusive nowadays, with no one able to contact him."
"Investigate!" Alaric Faulkner directed Elijah Hayes.
No matter how difficult, he must find him!
Elijah Hayes immediately nodded and passed on the orders.
Dylan Lawson continued, "If Elder Sawyer can’t be found, we could find his apprentice instead.
I’ve heard Elder Sawyer has an apprentice named Eon, who has inherited all of Elder Sawyer’s medical skills, perhaps that person can help little Caleb."
Alaric Faulkner’s eyes deepened, "Do you know his contact information or address?"
"Uh... no," Dylan Lawson scratched his head.
"Is it male or female?" he further asked.
Dylan Lawson smiled awkwardly, "I don’t know."
Eon is too mysterious, with no one knowing the identity, only reachable through an assistant.
It seems finding Eon might be even more challenging than locating Elder Sawyer.
"I’ll first attempt to contact Eon’s assistant; I’ll let you know if there’s news."
Alaric Faulkner nodded, "Mm, understood."
Eleanor Sterling felt a moment of realization, her eyes flashed brightly; find her teacher?
Why hadn’t she thought of that!