"Daddy, I want to swing."

Xiao Xin'er pointed to the corner of the small square and shouted.

Wang Xingyu looked over and saw six swings in the corner that Xiao Xin'er pointed to, with three children about her age playing on them.

"Okay, let's go over there quickly."

Wang Xingyu picked up Xiao Xin'er and quickly walked to the swing, placing her on it.

Lin Yuxi said, "You guys have fun, I'm going to wander around some more."

"it is good."

Wang Xingyu made an OK sign.

After Lin Yuxi left, a little boy swinging on a swing next to her turned his head to look at Xiao Xin'er and asked, "What's your name? I don't think I've seen you before."

Xiao Xin'er said, "My name is Wang Xinyu. What's yours?"

"My name is Zhang Yuanfeng."

After introducing himself, the little boy introduced the other two children, saying, "His name is Hu Wenlin, and her name is Xue Xiaoyan. We are good friends and often play together."

Wang Xingyu focused his attention on Xue Xiaoyan, who was standing on the far side.

His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness.

This is congenital heart disease!

Wang Xingyu made a judgment immediately.

Behind Xue Xiaoyan was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses. She was of average appearance but had a very good demeanor.

"Can I play with you guys?"

Xiao Xin'er asked with an expectant look.

Zhang Yuanfeng said, "Of course."

A bright smile appeared on Xiao Xin'er's face.

"Brother, my name is Zhang Huaide, I am Xiaofeng's father. What is your surname?"

"My surname is Wang, Wang Xingyu."

Upon hearing this name, the middle-aged woman who had been playing with Xue Xiaoyan turned around and asked, "Are you Dr. Wang from Ankang Hospital?"

Wang Xingyu was taken aback and said, "I used to work at Ankang Hospital, but I've resigned now. Do you know me?"

The middle-aged woman said, "I know all the famous doctors in major hospitals."

Wang Xingyu sighed and said, "You're doing this for the child, aren't you?"

The middle-aged woman looked surprised and said, "You noticed?"

Wang Xingyu nodded and said, "Congenital heart disease, right?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Yes."

Zhang Huaide and the other parent looked at Wang Xingyu in shock.

This middle-aged woman is named Tian Xuehui, and she is a professor at Haijiang University.

Her husband is Xue Boyang, a well-known hotel tycoon in Haijiang City.

The couple has a son and a daughter. Three years ago, their son became a vegetable in a car accident, and their daughter was born with congenital heart disease.

It's fair to say that Xue Boyang and Tian Xuehui were incredibly unlucky.

Almost all the residents of Linglongju knew about the couple.

Wang Xingyu, a newcomer, was able to tell at a glance that the child had congenital heart disease; his insight was truly remarkable.

Tian Xuehui asked, "Dr. Wang, you are the most famous internal medicine doctor at Ankang Hospital, and you have performed many complex surgeries. Why did you suddenly resign?"

Wang Xingyu shrugged and said, "I don't like the working environment in hospitals."

Tian Xuehui asked, "So what kind of work do you do now?"

Wang Xingyu said, "I opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, which only treats difficult and complicated diseases."

A thought struck Tian Xuehui, and she asked, "Can you treat people in a vegetative state?"

Wang Xingyu shook his head and said, "People in a vegetative state usually have brain problems. Without seeing the patient, no one dares to say they can wake them up."

Tian Xuehui introduced herself, her face filled with sorrow, and said, "My son has been lying at home for three years, completely motionless. My daughter has congenital heart disease and patent ductus arteriosus, and is preparing for surgery. My husband and I are not exactly philanthropists, but we have never done anything wrong either. I don't know why God has to punish us like this."

Wang Xingyu said, "Patent ductus arteriosus is a relatively mild form of congenital heart disease. After surgery, the patient is no different from a normal person. As for your son's problem, if you trust me, I can take a look."

Tian Xuehui asked, "Do you have time now?"

Wang Xingyu was taken aback and asked, "Is the child at home?"

Tian Xuehui nodded.

"Please wait a moment."

Wang Xingyu took out his phone and called Lin Yuxi.

After a while, Lin Yuxi arrived, and Wang Xingyu then left with Tian Xuehui.

Tian Xuehui's residence is on the twelfth floor, and its size is about the same as Wang Xingyu's apartment. It is decorated in a very high-end style.

Her husband, Xue Boyang, seemed to have heard the noise and came out of the study.

As the owner of Boyang Chain Hotel, Wang Xingyu originally thought Xue Boyang would be a pot-bellied, greasy middle-aged man.

Surprisingly, he was in excellent physical condition, with a refined appearance, gentle eyes, and a strong scholarly air about him.

If you didn't know him, you would only think of Xue Boyang as a teacher, not a successful entrepreneur.

"Honey, let me introduce you. This is Dr. Wang Xingyu from Antai Hospital."

Xue Boyang had obviously heard of Wang Xingyu's name as well, and immediately extended his hand, saying, "Hello, Dr. Wang."

Wang Xingyu had a good impression of this man, shook his hand, and said, "Hello, Mr. Xue."

After exchanging a few polite words, Wang Xingyu asked, "Where is the child?"

"In the bedroom."

Tian Xuehui immediately led Wang Xingyu into a bedroom on the right.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy lay motionless on the large bed in the bedroom, his face pale and his eyes closed.

Over the past three years, Xue Boyang and Tian Xuehui have consulted countless psychiatrists, but unfortunately, none of them could awaken their son, Xue Lingtian, leaving them somewhat desperate.

Wang Xingyu is an internist, not a psychiatrist. Xue Boyang didn't know why Tian Xuehui wanted to invite him to their home to treat his son, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, Xue Boyang still wanted to give it a try.

"This is the check-up we did for Xiaotian a week ago."

Xue Boyang took out a large stack of forms and handed them to Wang Xingyu.

Wang Xingyu waved his hand and said, "Since these experts are helpless, it means that the existing examination equipment cannot find the reason why the child cannot wake up, so these reports are of no reference value at all."

Xue Boyang put down the list and asked, "Then what should we do?"

Wang Xingyu channeled his magic power, opened the third eye between his eyebrows, and examined Xue Lingtian's three souls and seven spirits.

He quickly found the reason.

The Heavenly Soul is damaged!

The three souls—Heaven, Earth, and Life—each have their own responsibilities, with the Heavenly Soul governing consciousness.

Damage to the Heavenly Soul means damage to consciousness; if consciousness is damaged, it's normal not to wake up.

Once the cause of the illness is found, treatment becomes much easier.

Wang Xingyu said, "Let's talk about the medical expenses."

Xue Boyang was taken aback at first, then overjoyed, and asked, "Are you confident you can awaken Xiaotian?"

Tian Xuehui also looked excited and expectant.

Wang Xingyu said, "Give it a try. My fees are very high. If I can't cure you, I won't charge a penny. If I do, you'll have to give me five million."

Xue Boyang quickly replied, "I'll transfer the money to you right away."

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