When Fang Xingjian woke up, a month had already passed.
He was lying on the sickbed in Kirst Academy. Although he opened his eyes, it was still dark.
A doctor stood beside him and the gaze he casted at Fang Xingjian was filled with pity.
"I'm sorry, the poison from Eternal Wounds flowed through your blood vessels to your brain. Although the impacts from the poison had been eased, it had still harmed the parts in your brain which affects your vision. You probably will not be able to see anything for a very long time."
Lilia grabbed the doctor's collar, lifting him off the ground, and said angrily, "What do you mean he won’t be able to see? Are you saying that Teacher will go blind? How do you guys treat your patients? After spending so much time and so much money, this is the result that we get?"
"Alright, Lilia." Huang Lin stared at the doctor and asked, "Does he have any chances of recovery?"
