"I'll leave you alone. I'll wait for you over there, okay?" He could tell that this Miss Guo had matters to discuss with Wang Yao alone; hence he took the initiative to take another seat. He ordered a cup of coffee and gazed out at the seascape, pondering.
"Who is this person? I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
"Such a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you in Haiqu," Guo Sirou smiled and said.
"Yes, I have matters to attend to with a friend."
"I shall get to the point then. I'll like to invite Doctor Wang to Jing City to see a special patient," said Guo Sirou.
"I told Mr. He yesterday, I don't want to go to Jing City," Wang Yao declined again.
"I can guarantee, this won't cause you any trouble," said Guo Sirou.
Wang Yao smiled and did not reply.
Mission: Treat ten cases of difficult-to-treat illnesses within half a year.
Reward for success: A medical book, a formula.
Punishment for failure: Inability to use the system for three months.
Wang Yao heard the system alert at that moment.
Ten difficult-to-treat illnesses? Three months? This mission is so odd. Why is it that when I met Secretary Yang's mother, this mission did not appear? Similarly, for the young son of Mr. Sun and also Wei Hai. Why appear now?!
Although ten cases weren't much, and half a year sounded long enough, in reality, however, the mission was quite difficult to complete. It was the toughest mission that Wang Yao had come across.
First off, what was the definition of a difficult-to-treat illness?
A simple understanding would be those illnesses that were difficult to diagnose or difficult to treat—all of these were generally categorized as difficult-to-treat. However, for something like rheumatoid arthritis that was considered to be difficult-to-treat in modern medicine would likely be struck off from the system's definition of difficult-to-treat illnesses.
Difficult to diagnose and treat—it was a prolonged illness would spell certain death. According to the system's definition, such illnesses were considered difficult-to-treat and were supposed to be slightly stronger than terminal illnesses.
There were two aspects to the difficulty of this mission. First, it was rare to meet with such illnesses. Of course, terminal illnesses such as cancer did not fall under such a category. Wang Yao's luck was not bad, and he had already met with a few cases of difficult-to-treat illness in succession. Second, such illnesses were particularly difficult to treat and could not be treated within a short period of time. This was mainly because the illness had already penetrated into the internal organs. Even if Wang Yao prescribed licorice roots, it would take time to take effect. This was evident from his observation of Secretary Yang's mother's treatment. Furthermore, and most importantly, even if he met someone with such illness, why would anyone trust that he could treat it? He was so young and still did not have a medical qualification certificate!
This was a sudden mission that felt like it had made a mockery out of him.
"What's the matter, Doctor Wang?" Guo Sirou asked softly, seeing Wang Yao not speaking for some time.
"Nothing, I'm thinking of some things," Wang Yao recovered and replied.
"Can you think about what I said earlier?"
…
"I remember now!" Tian Yuantu who was sitting not far away felt a slight tremor in his body. There was shock registered on his face.
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