Before long, Li Lanyu received the prescription Lan Mei had given her.
The three of them successfully collected their medication from the pharmacy.
At the same time, the three of them arrived at the department for difficult and complicated diseases that Lan Mei mentioned.
But before they could enter, they saw that there were already seven or eight people gathered inside the consultation room.
"Wow! He stood up, he actually stood up!"
"Amazing, he came in a wheelchair, and after just a couple of needles, he can stand up?"
"Dr. Lu is truly miraculous!"
"..."
What a lively scene.
Qiao Ling and the other two couldn't help but squeeze in.
In front of Lu Jiu, there was a teen boy, slowly walking back and forth.
A few needles were still inserted in his left arm.
"Dr. Lu, thank you, really, thank you so much." The middle-aged man kept bowing to Lu Jiu, looking like he was the boy's father.
