C97 Amnesiac

Chu Bei's words had hit her sore spot; this was something she was unwilling to think about, but's single sentence had pierced her fatal point.

In the midst of her hesitation and anxiety, Zhang Mei turned around and returned to her seat.

"Dr. Chu, you are unable to treat my illness."

Chu Bei laughed and said.

"You are so sure. In fact, you know very well what kind of illness you have