"Hehe, Xiaosan'er, aren't you an expert in this field yourself? Perhaps you're even more skilled than Old Xun. Come on, help your grandfather figure out what's going on," the elder in the wheelchair said with a sudden, affable laugh before the other elder in the Republic of China-era attire could even speak.
But the occasional twitch at the corner of his mouth proved his current state was quite poor, as if he were being tormented by some kind of pain and persevering on sheer willpower alone.
"Grandfather, I... how could I possibly compare to Elder Xunn? His medical skills are at least ten thousand times greater than mine." The middle-aged man's heart ached as he noticed the twitch at the corner of the wheelchair-bound elder's mouth, but he knew he was speaking the truth.
