It was evident that Lin Yuanshan had no trust in Chen Nan's medical skill.
Over the years, he had taken his daughter to visit famous doctors across the country, even going as far as top hospitals abroad, but Lin Xue's condition had never improved.
If those distinguished experts were helpless, what could this young man, merely a freshman, possibly do?
If he truly had the ability, why would he need to study at a university?
Yet Chen Nan remained calm and composed, facing Lin Yuanshan's skeptical gaze without any sense of inferiority or arrogance, "Mr. Lin, medical skill is not solely dependent on one's seniority."
"Although I am just a freshman, I've devoted the past two years to the study of ancient Traditional Chinese Medicine texts and have my unique insights into various complex medical conditions."
"Although Professor Su's medical skill is exquisite, he does not necessarily understand the solution to all diseases."
