He Laogen had been confined to bed a few days ago due to ascites, unable to move. This was a known fact among the villagers.
Now, seeing this person, who was ready to come home to die, able to get out of bed and walk, and his mental state showing obvious improvement, Li Ermeng and the farm workers couldn't believe their eyes.
What... what's going on?
Where was He Laogen's illness cured? And the recovery time, it was indeed too fast!
"Brother Afei!"
Just as everyone was stunned into silence by this scene, they saw He Lingxiu excitedly waving at Zhenfei and helping her father walk over quickly.
"Uncle He, Axiu, why are you here?"
Seeing He Laogen's steps were a bit unsteady, Zhenfei knew his body hadn't fully recovered yet. He immediately went up to support He Laogen.
"Uncle He, the lesion in your body has been removed. Although you are feeling better now, you still need to continue taking your medication!"