"Grandpa, just contact the TCM doctor you found." Pei Yicheng said in a muffled voice.
Dr. Du looked at him. How could he not know what Yicheng was thinking? He sighed and said, "Yicheng, your dad, he has his own difficulties too."
"Grandpa, will my legs really get better?"
Pei Yicheng changed the topic. He lowered his head, looking at his legs, which he couldn't feel at all. He'd seen scans and plenty of doctors, but all of them said the chances of recovery were slim.
"Yes." Dr. Du said with strong conviction, "Our traditional Chinese medicine is profound. I believe that hard work pays off. Your legs will definitely get better."
*
The next day, Xu Nian'an and Xu Nianhua both came.
Xu Nianji was selling bean sprouts. Even if there were only ten jin, ten jin is still something, it could bring in a few bucks.
He didn't know much about business, so he didn't come along with them.
"Ling Dong, make some tea." As soon as Pei Yicheng spoke,
