After three years of being married into the family, his identity as a miracle doctor can no longer b

After a brief exchange of pleasantries.

Tang Mingjie was just about to tell someone to come downstairs.

From the second-floor stairwell came the sound of light footsteps.

Before long, a slender figure slowly walked down.

Lin Yuan subconsciously looked up.

Upon seeing this, he was immediately disappointed.

The Tang Ruowei before him completely shattered his preconceived notions about heiresses.

She doesn't have stunning features, nor does she possess an outstanding temperament.

He has a very ordinary appearance; he looks like any other passerby you'd see on the street.

Her skin was average, her eyebrows and eyes were plain, and she had no outstanding features overall.

According to current online beauty rating standards.

Lin Yuan would give her a score of four out of ten at most.

Of those four points, two were even given reluctantly because the Tang family was wealthy.

Her natural, bare-faced appearance is barely passable.

At this moment, Tang Ruowei was wearing a loose-fitting hoodie, her hair casually loose.

As I walked into the living room, I couldn't help but let out a soft yawn.

His eyes were still sleepy, clearly he had just woken up, and he was in a lazy and listless state.

She doesn't look like a sophisticated heiress at all.

"Ruowei, come here."

Tang Mingjie gently waved his hand.

He then introduced himself to the three people.

"Three doctors, this is my daughter, Tang Ruowei."

Then, he introduced Li Chongde, Director Ma, and Lin Yuan to Tang Ruowei one by one.

Tang Ruowei remained expressionless, merely nodding politely.

There was neither enthusiasm nor resistance.

He remained calm and composed throughout.

Dr. Ma, the head of the neurology department, who was standing nearby, had previously conducted examinations and consultations on Tang Ruowei multiple times.

They were very familiar with her condition.

So this time, he had no intention of making a move at all.

She simply stood quietly to the side, ready to observe the results of Li Chongde's consultation.

The diagnosis officially begins.

Li Chongde stepped forward, his tone gentle.

"Miss Tang, please extend your hand so I can take your pulse."

Tang Ruowei did as she was told, extending her slender wrist.

His face remained expressionless, and his eyes even showed a hint of numbness.

During this period, she saw at least eight or ten renowned doctors.

I underwent a full range of Western medical examinations, and countless traditional Chinese medicine diagnoses and consultations were conducted.

No matter how many tests or treatments were done, there was no effect whatsoever.

The repeated treatments had long since numbed her.

She had absolutely no hope.

I just treated it as going through the motions to cooperate with my father.

Li Chongde's fingers rested steadily on her wrist pulse.

With focused and meticulous attention, he carefully sensed each beat of the pulse.

Time passed second by second.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes...

A full five minutes.

Li Chongde never let go, repeatedly switching between his left and right hands to take and compare pulses.

The living room was quiet; no one spoke.

Everyone is waiting for his result.

a long time.

Li Chongde slowly withdrew his hand and sighed softly.

He raised his head and shook his head solemnly.

"The pulse is steady, the qi and blood are abundant, and the five internal organs are in harmony."

"From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Ms. Tang is in very good health."

"There is no deficiency-cold, no stagnation, no qi stagnation, and no external pathogens entering the body."

"From head to toe, no illness can be found."

These words were spoken.

The living room fell silent instantly.

Director Ma was already used to it and remained calm.

This is also the most troublesome thing for all of them doctors.

All bodily functions are perfectly healthy, with no lesions whatsoever.

But unfortunately, all my memories from before I turned twenty have vanished into thin air.

It's bizarre, outrageous, and completely beyond the comprehension of modern medicine and conventional Chinese medicine.

Tang Mingjie's face instantly darkened, his eyes filled with helplessness and bitterness.

It's always like this.

Every time, the result is exactly the same.

All the doctors said there was nothing wrong with her.

However, her daughter's strange amnesia never improved.

Tang Ruowei remained calm, as if she had expected this outcome.

There was no disappointment, no sadness.

All that's left is the numbness of day after day.

Li Chongde frowned, completely baffled.

He has practiced medicine for decades and has seen countless difficult and complicated cases.

But I have never seen such a strange and inexplicable disease.

He pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Director Ma beside him.

"Old Ma, have you had multiple neurological examinations with the same results?"

Director Ma nodded and smiled wryly.

"That's right."

"Brain CT scan, MRI, and nerve conduction tests were all normal."

"The brain is undamaged, the nerves are not compressed, and all brain cells are intact."

"No pathological cause for the amnesia can be found at all."

Both leading experts from the two departments were at a loss.

The hearts of the Tang father and daughter sank to the bottom once again.

The cause of the disease cannot be found, and the lesion cannot be located.

A perfectly healthy person, with all five internal organs functioning normally.

However, he lost most of his memory, which became a strange disease that the medical community could not solve.

Tang Mingjie's face was ashen, and he felt utterly powerless.

Tang Ruowei remained expressionless, showing no emotion whatsoever towards this outcome she had long been accustomed to.

Everyone's attention was focused on the intractable illness.

Lin Yuan, however, kept his gaze fixed on Tang Ruowei, silently comparing them in his mind.

To be honest, the more I watch it, the less I feel anything.

She has an ordinary appearance, a plain demeanor, and no distinctive features.

All she has is the title of the daughter of the Tang family, a wealthy and powerful family; otherwise, she is utterly useless.

Without realizing it, the image of Lin Wanrou unconsciously appeared in his mind.

My own wife, whom I married off in exchange for money, is truly top-tier in both looks and temperament.

She possesses a refined and elegant demeanor, exquisitely beautiful features, and an impeccable figure.

She usually wears a professional outfit, exuding a cool and aloof aura.

Wherever he stands, he becomes the center of attention.

The two are worlds apart, like heaven and earth!

Even with her immense wealth, Tang Ruowei's average looks are nowhere near comparable to Lin Wanrou's.

Lin Yuan sighed inwardly.

No wonder people say that money can build status, but it can't build up good looks and charisma.