It must be said that Mrs. Wilson was now filled with curiosity about Viola Thompson.
Originally, she thought Viola was bragging.
How could a bowl of soup solve a problem that even Western medicine couldn't solve?
But now...
The situation was completely beyond her expectations.
"Miss Thompson's full name is Viola Thompson," Angus Wilson continued, "I'm not quite sure about her exact age, but she looks like she's no more than eighteen."
That's why when Angus first met Viola in the pharmacy, he didn't trust her.
How could a child who looked seventeen or eighteen have any medical skills?
"So, she's not even an adult yet?" Mrs. Wilson asked.
Angus nodded.
Mrs. Wilson sighed, "She's already so amazing before reaching adulthood! Her parents must be extremely proud."
"Absolutely," Angus raised his head, as if Viola were his daughter, "If I had a daughter like that, I would wake up laughing from my dreams." Let alone Viola's parents.