Zhou Shengtao's body trembled violently, he was practically kneeling on the ground, continuously kowtowing. If it weren't for Chen Yu helping him up, he probably would have cracked his own head open.
"Teacher, if you hadn't pulled me out of the pile of corpses back then, I most likely would have died a long time ago, and staying here to guard you is my duty and obligation!"
The old man laughed heartily and didn't say much else, merely moving his body a bit.
Chen Yu had already put all of the old man's bones back in place, and even cleared some of his stiff muscles. With medication, it wouldn't be long before he would recover.
Only the old man's brain nerves were severely damaged, and even Chen Yu couldn't completely cure him, only able to gradually treat him with traditional Chinese medicine.
After telling Zhou Shengtao all of the circumstances, Chen Yu moved his own arms and hurried out of the room.
