Su Ran was taken aback. Right, how could someone like me, someone on the brink of death, talk about love? Su Ran looked down at his stiff, shrunken left arm and felt disheartened.
A screen opens in front of him, with many choices of projects: General Surgery, Internal Medicine, Obstetrics and Gynecology, Pediatrics, Ophthalmology, Otorhinolaryngology, Dentistry, etc.
Lv Zhong's eyes opened slightly, he glanced at Tan Tianjun but remained silent. Although he was grateful for Tan Tianjun's attempts to save face for him, he certainly couldn't reveal that his divine soul was injured and his memory was rapidly declining.
Why would the divine soul be damaged without reason? Besides, although he had learned some medical skills from his grandfather, he was just an under eighteen-year-old teenager after all. Would you expect him to believe in the elusive divine soul?