Seeing those fiery eyes of the people in white coats.
The previously boastful Liu Jianyuan suddenly realized that he might have said the wrong thing.
Somewhat awkwardly, he looked at Chen Mu.
He wasn't sure if Chen Mu could answer the questions about diabetes truthfully.
Chen Mu sighed, "Herbal medicine control, acupuncture control, and regular bloodletting."
Listening to Chen Mu's words.
The eyes of the people in white coats lit up, "Dr. Chen, there's also a diabetic patient in my family, I wonder if you could…"
He had just started speaking.
Chen Mu frowned and said, "No."
Facing the bewildered looks of the people in white coats, Chen Mu sighed, "First, his condition of completely not controlling his diet and not taking insulin, even the greatest traditional Chinese doctors can't guarantee that he can survive indefinitely."
"To say something disrespectful to an elder, he is alive not because of some great doctor, but because of his own strong luck."
