The bones in both knees were shattered alive!
And they hadn't been treated in time; although there were traces of multiple surgeries, many fragments of bone were still embedded in the flesh, having become one with the blood and tissue.
Over the years, those legs had become useless.
Nan Jiaojiao found it hard to associate these legs with the cheerful Old Lady she saw every day.
"You,"
She opened her mouth, but found it difficult to speak.
"Surprised, aren't you?"
The Old Lady smiled indifferently, "It's been decades; I actually stopped feeling pain a long time ago, it's okay, you're not to blame."
She gave Auntie Wu a look, and Auntie Wu bent down to lower the trouser legs.
Nan Jiaojiao felt a tightness in her chest, her hand clenched.
Her thin lips parted and closed, uttering two words, "Can save."
The Old Lady's entire body stiffened, her hand on the armrest tightened, trembling slightly.
However, the glimmer of hope hidden in the depths of her eyes quickly dimmed.