As soon as He Weng saw Bai Xiao's condition, he flipped over from the bed, stood up on his legs, and fell down in front of Bai Xiao, "How are you?"
The room was silent.
He Weng urgently asked, "What exactly is wrong with you?"
Bai Xiao, trembling and weak, tried to squeeze a smile on his face, but his facial muscles were too stiff from the cold to manage it, "Your... legs..."
Only then did He Weng realize that he had flipped over from the bed and walked up to Bai Xiao.
Walked!
He Wang hugged his brother tightly, tears streaming down his face, an honest man who had never wept like a child in his life.
Pounding vigorously on his brother's back, "Weng, oh Weng, heavens have indeed opened their eyes. Your legs are healed, your back is healed, you can finally walk!"
