"It really is fatty liver. The doctors at the People's Hospital said, fortunately, I discovered it early myself, or else within a few days, it would have developed into moderate fatty liver (sweating)."
With the images and diagnostic report, Tian Xuelin could finally see for himself how serious his condition was.
At the same time, he wholeheartedly acknowledged Lu Jiu's medical skill.
"Good to know. Come over tomorrow morning at six o'clock and practice the Eight Vajra Skills with me," Lu Jiu replied.
"Six o'clock? You're kidding me, right?" Tian Xuelin was shocked; he hadn't gotten up that early since graduating high school.
"If you want to get better quickly, just come. No excuses," Lu Jiu said.
Tian Xuelin gritted his teeth and subsequently replied via voice message, "Alright, alright, I'll come."
...
The next morning, Tian Xuelin ran to the small residential community where Lu Jiu lived.
