Watching Wan Jun awaken, Wan Hongtian was jubilant to the point of madness.
"Jun'er, your illness is cured! You can move again! It's truly wonderful! Hahaha..."
Wan Jun, seeing his body able to move again, was also overwhelmed with excitement.
He jumped down from the stretcher and found that his legs could stand once more, just like a normal person.
"I can move again? I'm not a cripple anymore! That's great! So great! Hahaha..."
"Damn it, didn't you say that no one but you could cure my condition? Look at me now—cured! Hahaha..."
Wan Jun, like a madman, began yelling at the top of his lungs.
Previously at the airport, Wan Jun had been crippled, and he'd been told his illness could be cured by no one but that person.
But now, Wan Jun had stood up again and become normal, which nearly drove him insane with joy.
Wan Hongtian was equally ecstatic as he pulled Wan Jun along, saying, "Jun'er, that your illness is cured is all thanks to this doctor!"