"Thank you for your kindness." Chen Dao said indifferently, unable to find his previous sense of reckless self-confidence, feeling only silent despair.
It was only natural to feel this way after experiencing such a serious injury. If he had to lie in bed for the rest of his life as a handicapped person, then how would he be able to accept it? Perhaps he had never imagined that such a thing would ever happen to him, so it was completely unexpected. It had caught him off guard and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Senior Brother Chen, since I have entered the Sect, you have helped me numerous times. Now that you have encountered a problem, please let me help you!" She said softly: "Don't refuse me so readily. Just try the treatment for a while. Really, just trust me."
"The Sect's doctors and alchemists have all said that it is impossible to heal, so how can you help me? Feng Jiu, don't waste your time, it's useless."
