Xiang Yimo's body was astoundingly like that of a completely different person, beyond belief.
"Doctor, how is it? How is my son?" Master Xiang asked impatiently.
The two doctors exchanged glances, and the medical expert invited by Xiang Aofeng spoke first, "Master Xiang, are you certain your son has been bedridden for a full five years?"
"What do you mean?" Master Xiang asked nervously!
"According to our diagnosis, Young Master Xiang's body is no different from a normal person's and doesn't need any treatment at all!"
Having heard this, Master Xiang stood there dumbfounded, including Madam Xiang, Wang Pincheng, and Xiang Aoran. Every one of them had thought that Xiang Yimo's days were numbered.
Only Xiang Aofeng showed no surprise, as this was the result he had anticipated all along.
