At this moment.
Song Xiaoyan felt like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
Now it was impossible to use "collapse" and "going crazy" to describe Song Xiaoyan's state of mind.
"I swear, if I don't kill you, I'd be tied to you for a lifetime!"
Song Xiaoyan bit her silver teeth hard and swore fiercely.
"You might as well save your strength!"
Lin Tian curled his lips, furrowed his brow slightly, and shook his head, "What you have is Cold Bone Syndrome, but it's been lurking for a long time, very difficult to completely cure! I helped you a bit, at least your hands and feet can move, though walking is still challenging and it'll take at least half a day to recover!"
I can move?
Song Xiaoyan was stunned, then hurriedly got up, found that she could indeed muster some strength in her hands and feet.
"Something must have happened to me, or you did something! With your appearance, treating someone? Knowing medical skills is a joke!"
