"By the way, there's something else I have to tell you." Since Shan Chen was already here, Shan Yue was determined to tell him the good news. "I've already contacted the doctor who treated you. There's hope for your leg."
"What? No way, Sister." Shan Chen clearly did not believe it. His leg had been crippled for a long time. Sun Ling had also brought him to many doctors, but they all said that it was impossible for him to recover. He had long been in despair.
"You don't have to doubt it. I went to Central City this time for your leg." Seeing that Shan Chen was in disbelief, Shan Yue patted his shoulder comfortingly and took out a few pills from her bag.
"Sister." Seeing that Shan Yue really took out the medicine, Shan Chen instantly felt a little dry in his throat, as if something was stuck. He wanted to say something, but all he could do was choke.
