Guo Miao walked to Jack's side and lifted his shirt.
Because of the long period of paralysis, Jack's muscles seemed to have atrophied, and he was terrifyingly thin. Just by looking at his riddled body, one could almost see his bones.
The bones were like knives growing out of his body. In the next second, they would pierce through his skin and make him bleed.
Tong Pei stood behind Guo Miao and watched silently.
Jack was a good friend of his before. In his impression, this man was always high-spirited. If it weren't for that accident, Jack wouldn't have fallen into this state.
"Mr. Jack, you might be able to stand up again and walk." Guo Miao looked at Jack's condition and said slowly, "But dancing, fitness, and running are probably impossible. "
After hearing Guo Miao's words, Catherine's eyes lit up. "As long as he can stand up again, that's enough. As long as he can return to the set, his dream will come true."
