If Wang Jian didn't even have this much skill, how could he possibly have treated my heart condition?
That was Cai Xing's line of thought. He now had a profound understanding of what Liu Yuke meant by a "different realm." He had, after all, never seen anyone use treatment methods like Wang Jian's. He'd originally assumed it was just because of his own ignorance of medicine, but now that even Liu Yuke felt the same way, it was an entirely different matter.
Cai Xing's mind raced, but his expression revealed nothing. Even so, he couldn't help Liu Yuke. After all, judging by Doctor Liu's tone, he wanted to understand Wang Jian's Medical Skills—and perhaps even exploit them.
"Doctor Liu, if you want to understand his Medical Skills, I can't help you," Cai Xing said. "You'll have to figure that out on your own."
After speaking, Cai Xing paid Liu Yuke no more mind. Only after the doctor had left did he take out his phone to make a call.
