Chu Dazhuang stood there, and just by watching Sun Deli's muttering, he knew what was about to be said.
It was nothing more than some gibberish about how he had cured his kidney disease and so on.
Sure enough, the uncertainty on Liu Deshui's face grew as he listened to Sun Deli's muttering, followed by a serious expression as he began to size him up again.
"Really?"
Liu Deshui had seen and known a lot, but a doctor as miraculous as this, he was hearing about for the first time.
"Really."
After Sun Deli finished muttering, he nodded assertively.
"Look at this body of mine."
As he spoke, he patted his own chest. Although it still appeared somewhat frail, it had made a qualitative leap compared to before.
But there was one thing he overlooked.
The improvement of his kidney disease, how could it be visible from the outside? The only noticeable change was perhaps a little more rosiness in his complexion.
Chu Dazhuang curled his lips and no longer spoke.
