Xiao Lei's examination reports were printed out one after another and were now in Li Xia's hands.
She looked through the reports one by one, her brows tightly furrowed as though deep in thought.
Seeing her expression, Su Baizhou asked softly, "Is there a problem?"
"No..."
Li Xia shook her head and said, "There's been no change at all from two years ago... I'm wondering, if everything about her is normal, why hasn't she woken up?"
Hearing this, Shen Qiao sighed from the side. "I've studied some Neurology Department knowledge too. I heard that current human technology still hasn't unlocked the potential of the human brain."
"Mm."
Li Xia said very seriously, "Medicine is the same. Many illnesses can't be cured because we haven't fully understood the human body at all. But..."
Thinking back on her experiences over the past two years, Li Xia suddenly felt a stubborn, pent-up sense of indignation rise in her chest.
She stood up and said, "Xiao Lei's condition hasn't changed at all from two years ago, but I'm no longer who I was two years ago."
She had read Chinese and foreign classics, ancient medical texts, and even records of ancient mysticism.
She had always believed that although society generally regarded mysticism as false, not all mysticism was false.
It was simply that current human technology had difficulty reaching that level.
Perhaps so-called mysticism was merely a higher form of science.
Just as modern technology, if brought to ancient times, would be no different from the existence of immortals.
During the follow-up examination, Xiao Lei had been lying in a temporary hospital room.
Li Xia entered Xiao Lei's room and murmured, "If everything is normal, it means every part of her body is functioning normally. Then when we speak, she should be able to