Faced with the doctor's questions, Hu Xiaocao shook her head with a solemn expression. "No, it was Grandpa Mountain God who treated Mom."
The doctor couldn't help laughing when he heard this, assuming it was just something a child had blurted out.
But he also knew that even the major hospitals had been helpless against this illness. He could only attribute it to the miracle of vitality. Though rare, similar cases had appeared in medical history.
After all, the human body contained infinite mysteries and potential. Many things still lay beyond the reach of current medical technology.
"All right. No matter what, congratulations to you all. Don't overexert yourselves. Get plenty of rest, and come back to the hospital for a follow-up when you have time."
For a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded, seeing someone who had been critically ill recover was undoubtedly a joyous thing.
The doctor prescribed some medicine for the woman. As he watched their group leave, he sighed emotionally, feeling that miracles still existed in this world.
Birth, aging, illness, and death were all part of the natural order in a hospital, though miracles did happen from time to time.
But the woman's condition—someone on the verge of death managing to extend her life by a whole year—was practically unheard of.
He treated the matter as a case study and told his colleagues about it, even turning it into the subject of a seminar.
However, no matter how they studied it, they found that under those circumstances, the woman's odds of survival had been zero. For her to inexplicably gain another year of life was simply baffling.
It was as if a new source of energy had been injected into her failing body, allowing it to bloom with vitality once more.
The doctors