Lin Chen smiled, "Of course, Uncle. Have you forgotten? I'm the Divine Doctor."
Lin Haotian tried to lift his leg, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.
He really felt sensation again. To think that this leg, which had been part of his body for decades, never had any feeling.
Seeing Lin Haotian lift his right leg, both Su Wanrou and Su Yaxin were extremely excited.
At this moment, the most excited person was Lin Haotian. For decades, he had been sitting in a wheelchair, dreaming of the day he could walk again on his own two legs.
This dream had once seemed so unattainable for him, yet now it had actually come true.
Lin Haotian took a deep breath, supporting himself carefully as he stood up from his wheelchair.
Su Yaxin wanted to go over to help him, but Lin Chen shook his head to stop her.
Standing again, Lin Haotian's expression was very complicated—ecstasy, disbelief.
"I'm standing again. I, Lin Haotian, have finally stood again." Lin Haotian laughed heartily.
