"At the age of 6, my whole body gradually dries up, like grass in the dry season, becoming what I am now." In the video, Maris said coldly: "Zheng, do you think I am sick now?"

Zheng Ren watched the video, as if he was watching a movie in front of the 912 video viewer, holding his arms and thinking carefully.

Su Yun felt a gust of wind beside him, and his body sideways, as if the angle change could make him feel a little warmer.

Maris stopped talking, and the crystal ball in front of her exuded a gloomy luster. Even though she was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, just video calls made Zheng Ren's room full of sinister aura.

"Are you any other discomforts other than... being thin?" Zheng Ren asked after pondering for more than ten seconds.

"No." Marys said: "What else can I feel uncomfortable when my body becomes what it is now."

"Where is the physical strength? Do you feel tired often?"

"No!" Maris's voice was slightly sharp.

"Do you have both parents? Or..."

Zheng Ren didn't finish a word, and the crystal ball in the picture shone sharply, and his eyes felt like they were stabbed in by an invisible needle, causing a faint pain.

But in just a moment, a hand in the dress fell on the crystal ball, and the light was suddenly covered by a layer of gray mist and darkened.

"Marys, Zheng Hesu is my friend, and I don't want them to be hurt." Christian said seriously.

Half of Maris's dry face was blocked by black hair, but her eyes were as sharp as a knife. She looked at Zheng Ren in the video, and her black robe gradually fell down, and the light on the crystal ball faded a little.

Zheng Ren didn't know why she was so angry when she asked about her family history. This was the most difficult patient, no doubt about it.

"Kerry, I can't understand this disease." Zheng Ren said frankly, "I am just a doctor, no laboratory tests, no patients, and even asking about medical history seems to have touched some things Ms. Maris doesn't want to recall."

Zheng Ren said, shook his head slightly.

"In this case, there is no way to see a doctor."

Christian seemed a little regretful. He sighed, glanced at Zheng Ren, and then turned his head to look at Maris.

"Zheng, you just agreed to use your doctor's first instinct to tell me whether she was cursed or sick." Christian asked.

"Kerry, you don't know how the doctor treats the doctor?" Su Yun said contemptly.

"Su, at the time in the castle, when Dr. Zheng diagnosed lead poisoning, the evidence was not complete. I think no doctor would treat him like that." Christian said with a smile, he took his hand off the crystal ball with an elegant smile on his lips.

"Zheng, this is the sincere request of your old friend. You have made a bold statement."

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Christian did this.

Looking at the mummy-like Maris on the screen carefully, Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed a little tighter. He said in a deep voice: "The patient does not cooperate and cannot check the body. This is different from treating Mr. Roche!"

"You are still so stubborn, like a stone in the Alps." Christian did not insist, and he said with a smile: "Well, since you are unhappy, then let's stop there."

Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!