Ron's Origins

"I don't agree with this treatment plan. The symptoms in his body are maintaining a delicate balance. Once that balance is broken, the outcome will be impossible to predict!"

"But doing nothing is just waiting to die!"

"His internal organs have already begun failing on a large scale. If we don't try something, the heart disease alone will kill him!"

"Professor Li, what do you think?"

"I..."

Inside the hospital office, a group of experts argued fiercely over a certain teenager. Some proposed taking a risk to save him, while others advocated holding steady and waiting.

But regardless of their opinions, one cruel fact could not be changed.

"With the current level of medical care worldwide, it'll be difficult!"

"Is that so?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected it. He nodded. "Thank you for your hard work, doctors."

When he reached the ward door, the middle-aged man placed his hand on the handle and remained motionless for a long time.

After a while, he collected himself and pushed the door open.

"Yo, Ron! How are you feeling today?"

The atmosphere in the ward was heavy, and his playful greeting did nothing to improve it.

The middle-aged man glanced at his own son, who stood nearby with his head lowered in silence, and his expression darkened.

"Don't tell me you..."

"He didn't let anything slip, Uncle."

Ron put down the comic book in his hands and smiled from his hospital bed.

"I simply wrote down the medicine I took every day, then used my memory to find some related information and asked him to confirm it."

The middle-aged man fell silent. He had nearly forgotten that besides his absurdly good luck, this boy also possessed an absurdly sharp mind!

Yet why did such a young man with such boundless potential