Shangguan Hou pondered briefly and replied ambiguously. "Perhaps."
His acupuncture treatment was unable to cure the patient, but he was certain that the perpetrator could do it.
However, Shangguan Hou did not tell Mr. Yuan about this.
"You have to save my son. He's so young," implored Mr. Yuan with his eyes red.
Despite Mr. Yuan's words, Shangguan Hou remained unmoved. Since he was here at the behest of Fan Shun, he said, "I'll need to go back and figure out what we can do about his condition."
The moment he finished his sentence, he took his things and left.
Mr. Yuan promptly walked Shangguan Hou out.
Yuan Xi stood at the bedroom door and watched from behind as they left. She raised her head and turned to look at Yuan Huan lying in the room with her fists tightened for some time, but she did not dare to enter the room.
Shangguan Hou's words kept reverberating in her ears. There was a chance to save Yuan Huan.
