You Are My Savior

Now, his granddaughter was as handicapped as Huo Chenhuan. Wasn't this his karma because he had witnessed Huo Chenhuan's downfall from the sidelines?

Su Yayan couldn't help but sigh. "So, when you saw Chenhuan stand up again, you wanted me to take a look at your granddaughter?"

When Old Master Jiang heard her words, his hands that were clasped together subconsciously tightened. He said nervously, "I heard from Chenhuan that you treated his legs."

"That's right."

"Then…"

Su Yayan waited for a long time, but nothing came out. She subconsciously glanced at her man.

Huo Chenhuan sat beside her and took the initiative to explain, "I told him that it depends on you. If you're willing to treat her, then so be it. If not, then forget it."

Su Yayan was silent for a moment. "It doesn't involve benefits?"