In Coro Island hospital, Garrett stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He was under thirty years old, but the doctor told him he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. He had seen the diagnosis and also signed on it, but he couldn't accept the facts.
Celestial Trade had excellent welfare. If he lost his ability to work due to work-related injuries, not only would he receive a large sum of discharge funds, but the rest of his life would be guaranteed by Celestial Trade.
However, no amount of money could make him smile.
He would rather not have the money if he could have his health back...
But he knew it was impossible. With present-day medical conditions, it simply wasn't enough to cure his injury.
The door opened and an unexpected person appeared at the door.
Garrett nodded.
"Forgive me for not saluting. you. It's a miracle I can still joke with you."
Jiang Chen smiled and went to the bed.
