He scanned Shen Zhaodi's body and found a black spot in her lower abdomen.
Mo Laishi didn't know what it was for a moment, so he helped Shen Zhaodi feel her pulse again, and his brows couldn't help but frowned.
"Dean Shen, what symptoms did you have after you got sick?" Mo Laishi asked while taking his pulse.
"Let me do the talking." Peng Fengmao didn't want Shen Zhaodi to speak too hard, so he took over the conversation.
"About six months ago, A-Di suddenly felt very tired one day. No matter how much she slept, she never seemed to get enough. She became weaker and weaker day by day. She went to the hospital for a checkup, but the doctor couldn't find the cause of her illness, and the medicine he prescribed was completely ineffective."
"Later, I went to another hospital in the provincial capital, but they couldn't cure me either. I had no choice but to go home and recuperate."
"I have tried various methods during this period, but none of them worked. Seeing A-Di getting weaker day by day, I really..." Peng Fengmao couldn't continue when he said this, and his eyes were red.
Shen Zhaodi gently held Peng Fengmao's hand and said, "Fengmao, you have done a lot for me. Maybe this is destined by heaven. Don't be sad. I only ask you to help me take care of those children after I leave, okay?"
Peng Fengmao nodded vigorously, tears welling up in his eyes. He choked up and said, "Adi, you've done so many good things. God won't treat you like this. You will definitely get better."
"Don't worry, I will try my best to cure your illness." Morais also said from the side.
Peng Fengmao was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Doctor Mo, can you cure A-Di's illness?"
"Let me try it first. Uncle, you go out and come back later." Mo Laishi ordered.
"Okay." Peng Fengmao responded repeatedly, then left the room and closed the door.
"Dean Shen, you should get some sleep first." As he said that, Mo Laishi tapped Shen Zhaodi's forehead.
Shen Zhaodi slowly fell asleep.
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