"Is there any chance for recovery? Maybe we should look elsewhere and see if there are other methods." Xie Lingzhi was unwilling to accept it; if her son's leg was crippled like this, his life would be ruined.
"Our place has the best medical technology in the country; going elsewhere is pointless." Mei Shuping sat there sighing, feeling helpless.
Mei Shuqing was even more at a loss, helping Junzi look for people to see if there was any chance of recovery. Han Yi watched coldly from the side, feeling a sense of schadenfreude in his heart.
On the third day of Mei Langchi's hospitalization, Han Yi finished his period of mourning and went back to Z City with Mei Lang Jun and Tao Jia.
"Xiao Yi, don't you think it's coincidental? It's just so happened you were there, and we were over there. Xiao Yi, be honest, does this have anything to do with you?" Mei Lang Jun refused to believe in such coincidences.
