Xu Wenchao had been working in dermatology for over twenty years, and he was certain that this case of bromhidrosis couldn't have suddenly occurred unless there was some sudden mutation in the body.
"Did it really occur all of a sudden?"
Xu Wenchao asked.
"Director Xu, I have no reason to lie to you. I went out to eat at a restaurant with that RB person last night, and then it just happened."
Manager Guo pointed at Mr. Watanabe next to him.
The chief doctor currently examining Mr. Watanabe, Luo Sheng, soon found that among those patients he had treated for bromhidrosis, none were as severe as the current one.
"Ichiro Watanabe, an RB person?"
Luo Sheng asked.
The RB translator next to him nodded in affirmation.
"When did these symptoms begin to appear? Do your family members also have similar symptoms?"
"It started last night, probably around eight o'clock."
Mr. Watanabe spoke, and the RB translator, Mr. Oda, translated his words.
"My family does not have this condition."