After the commotion had passed and the crowd dispersed, He Jie clasped Lee Fong's hand, "Sister Lee, you must find happiness from now on! Losing this jerk, there will definitely be a better man waiting for you."
Lee Fong tearfully thanked He Jie, who nodded and was about to leave.
"Wait a second."
He Jie stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Qin Qin, who had called out to her, "Did you call me?!"
"Do you want to recover your mouth?!"
Hearing this, He Jie incredulously pointed at herself, "What did you say? My mouth can be cured?!"
Qin Qin nodded, and He Jie rushed forward, clutching Qin Qin's hand excitedly, "Are you really a miraculous doctor? Please, treat me."
It was because of her suddenly crooked mouth that her husband had also become quite indifferent towards her. Getting cured was something she had longed for, but due to limited family resources, she couldn't afford to visit a big hospital, and the small clinics were unable to treat her condition.