"No, no, no!"
Han Pengcheng hurriedly said, "Yes, of course I'm willing!"
As he spoke, he looked at Yang Luo and said, "Kid… Oh no, Divine Doctor, as long as you can treat my eyes and legs, you will be the Han family's great benefactor!
In the future, no matter what you want our Han family to do, we will do it!"
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Old Master Han, there's no need to say anything else. Let's hurry up and start the treatment."
"Okay, good!"
Han Pengcheng nodded repeatedly and asked, "How should I cooperate with you?"
Yang Luo said, "You just need to remain seated on the chair."
"Sure."
Han Pengcheng nodded. Then, with Han Yuxin's help, he walked to the stone chair in the courtyard and sat down.
After Han Pengcheng sat down…
Yang Luo squatted down and rolled up Han Pengcheng's right pant leg.