"This... alright, bring him over here first." Tian Xiaobei's father was also a medical enthusiast, usually keen on treating complex diseases, and Axian's condition was special, so he naturally prioritized treating Axian.
He flipped Axian's eyelids. Axian, disturbed, turned over in annoyance, but soon fell asleep again.
Dr. Tian then took Axian's pulse again, but his expression grew increasingly grave, causing Nan Feng's heart to twist with worry.
"Dr. Tian, how is the child's condition? What treatment does he need?" Yege asked.
Dr. Tian shook his head, "The pulse is extremely chaotic, and the body's energy cannot be retained, which is why he is so lethargic. If this continues, I'm afraid his life will be in danger."
"Dr. Tian, what should we do?" Nan Feng, quite anxious, asked.
"In this situation, I am also at a loss, but I can recommend someone to you," Dr. Tian looked at Yege.
"May I ask who this person is?" Yege, equally anxious, maintained a calm exterior.
