"Li, since you're conscious now, your thought process should be back to normal. You ought to understand what I'm saying. We're doing this to cure you. Do you want to lie in bed for the rest of your life and have your mother take care of you forever?
"She's getting on in years. Can she really take care of you for the rest of your life? Do you have the heart to make her, old and gray, turn you over to clean your waste when you're in your fifties or sixties?"
"That won't happen. Just wait until the day I achieve Great Accomplishment in my Cultivation of Truth…" Li Huowang's expression was firm as he slowly closed his mouth.
The two doctors glanced at each other, took out notebooks from their white coats, and quickly jotted something down.
They walked a short distance away to discuss something amongst themselves for a moment, then came back.
"Li, we don't have to take you out for rehabilitative training. How about you talk with me instead?"
