Chen Cang suddenly realized that Zhou Hongguang had a pretty hard head.
The empty bottle smashed on it, yet his scalp didn't break.
All that was left was the alcohol.
No need to worry anymore.
Chen Cang said calmly, "Who says Parkinson's can't be treated?"
This sentence directly stunned Zhou Hongguang, leaving him at a loss for words!
If someone else had said this, Zhou Hongguang would have only one thought: idiot, arrogant, nonsense!
But when Chen Cang said this sentence, he was truly dumbfounded!
He suddenly looked up, staring at Chen Cang, with tears and wavering faith in his eyes.
These are the eyes of a fifty-something still harboring dreams!
"Really?"
Zhou Hongguang said two words after a long while, as a question!
Chen Cang nodded, "Yes, there's a chance!"
Zhou Hongguang wanted to stand up, but the effect of the alcohol made him stagger for several steps before he could barely stabilize himself by leaning against the wall!
