Wu Bin found himself at a loss for words, unsure whether he should answer the question or not.
With his current disheveled state and a pile of matters to handle, if he fell ill again—
Wouldn't that mean all the work he had would be put on hold once more?
Moreover—
Falling ill truly is an agonizing ordeal!
Yet, the doctor before him, animated with excitement, stared intently at Wu Bin, oblivious to the slight oddness of the situation.
He was just waiting for Wu Bin's consent.
Wu Bin's frown deepened, his face clouded with worry.
After a moment of silence, the doctor asked with a pang of guilt, "Do you think I'm being too unreasonable?"
He forced a smile.
The main reason was that he had been immersed in researching a certain medical technique recently.
But thus far, there has been absolutely no progress in that field.
It could be said that globally there were very few cases.
