When Zhang Cheng and the others arrived, he had changed into casual clothes to avoid unnecessary rumors.
With so many people watching curiously in the consultation room, Wang Jian wasn't in a hurry to speak. He was simply curious about the patient's condition, as this was the first time he had encountered someone with Soul Loss Syndrome. Moreover, on this patient, he saw things that others couldn't see.
"Tell me, what is the Medicine?"
"And don't give me any nonsense about being possessed by evil spirits." Sun Fu was insinuating something. When they had first brought the patient in, Wang Jian had mentioned possession, and Sun Fu didn't want him using that as an excuse to evade responsibility. "Doctors shouldn't say things like that."
Though he said this, Sun Fu still had an ominous premonition, because Wang Jian was far too calm.
Wang Jian glanced at him and abruptly said, "Mr. Sun Fu, do you have some kind of grudge against me?" He had a feeling this man was a bit extreme.
