Everything went exactly as Shen Nianzu remembered—from the series of tests he had to take to the doctor's grave verdict that sealed his fate in the end.
"Your son's condition… it's not too optimistic. By estimation, he should have lost 60% of his eyesight by now."
Right, this is it.
This time, Shen Nianzu did not wait until his parents reacted. "Nonsense," he rebuked, his tone cold and sharp. "What do you mean my eyesight is deteriorating? I can see everything just fine. Shall we take another test to prove it?"
"Nianzu…?" His harsh counterargument drew not only surprised glances from his parents but also from the doctor.
"But then again, that's unnecessary. How can I not know my own body?" He stood up calmly, facing his parents. "Mom, Dad, I think this hospital is not too reliable. Let's change to another one."
"Nianzu?!"
