Chu Xi was very unhappy when she heard Susan's seemingly perfunctory words. She leaned forward on the desk, putting emphasis on her words, "Susan, I'm coming to you because I want you to help me cure him. I hope you can do your best for me."
Susan saw that she was getting angry and sighed helplessly, sitting straight up in her chair, speaking again with a serious tone, "It's not that I'm not trying my best, it's that my abilities only go so far. There are at least tens of thousands of genetic diseases worldwide, and aside from the few dozen common ones, many are unheard of by the average person. I'm just a doctor engaged in this field of research, not a god. I can only try to treat him with the methods I know. If you think this attempt is pointless, you're free to take him away, I won't insist."
"His condition does have slight differences compared to those I've seen before, and for this, I'm also at a loss."
Chu Xi did not want to hear her say she was at a loss.
