Tang Haowan was extremely agitated, his murky eyes shimmering with excited tears.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Chu. I really can't thank you enough. Not only did you pull me back from the brink of death, but you also healed my crippled legs. I really don't know how to thank Mr. Chu enough."
Chu Ge methodically put away the silver needles, and said to Tang Haowan, "Mr. Tang, you do not need to thank me yet, as you still cannot walk like a normal person. Your muscles have atrophied due to lack of nutrition and need some time to recover."
Tang Haowan had already seen the first light of hope, and he nodded excitedly, "No rush, after so many years, I was almost giving up hope. Now that hope is reignited, thanking Mr. Chu is only proper."
He not only wanted to thank him but was also preparing a grand gift to express his gratitude to Mr. Chu.
However, the situation outside was not looking optimistic.
