Chapter 802 The Devoted Fan Guobin

• Stepping into the courtyard, I approached the center and respectfully took hold of Fan Guobin's wife's wrist. However, the woman seated in the wheelchair before me appeared to have long slipped into unconsciousness. Her gaze was vacant, her pulse steady yet weak; thankfully, she maintained a healthy appetite and received adequate nutrition, preventing any signs of muscle atrophy.
• While I was examining her pulse, Fan Guobin emerged from the living room, a bowl in hand, and greeted me with a smile, "Ah, you've arrived so promptly. Why didn't you announce your presence? I could have come out to welcome you!"
• Rising from the ground, I returned his smile and replied, "We've met before, no need for formalities. I, Annon Hushton, possess some knowledge of medical practices. Upon seeing a patient in your yard, I felt compelled to assess her condition and explore potential treatment options."