"Doctor Hsueh, can't you determine his sickness?" The young man next to Daren asked.
"I'm out of ideas, but today, my master is here. Maybe he will have an idea," Mason said with a smile.
Daren and the young man next to him were delighted.
"Your master? May I ask where your master is? Is he willing to treat me?" Secretary Yang became excited. "Yes, he is." Mason looked at Vann while replying to Daren.
"Then, please refer me to your master, Doctor Hsueh!" Daren couldn't wait anymore.
As soon as he said this, Mason's face turned into an odd expression.
He thought to himself, "Isn't my master just right in front of your eyes?"
What kind of referral did he need?
In Secretary Yang's opinion, since Mason was already in his seventies or eighties, his master would be at l
