"Quickly, bring that young man back!"

"I... I can feel my legs again!" Lin Xiaoqi was completely dumbfounded by Su Deyun's words.

He was telling the truth; that kid named Ye Feng wasn't lying to him.

"Grandpa! Can you really feel your legs again?" Su Qianqian asked incredulously.

"Oh! Why would I lie to you?"

"That young man is truly a god!"

"My legs haven't hurt or itched for ten years, but he miraculously cured them in just a few moves today!"

"Besides, they even saved your sister! Go and invite them over!"

Throughout the entire Su family compound, the voices of doubt disappeared.

Night Wind is not only a god of death, but also a divine healer.

What kind of medical skill is this? Even the top-level military doctors in the Flying Tigers would have to call him master, right?

He really taught me a lesson today.

Su Chenyi went out personally to invite Ye Feng, and everyone's gaze turned to amazement.

A few minutes later, Grandpa Su's legs gradually regained color and returned to normal.

"I feel like I can walk again now!"

"I want to walk a few steps!"

As he spoke, Su Deyun, supporting himself with his wheelchair, prepared to get out of bed.

"Grandpa! Be careful! Sit down first!" Su Qianqian supported the old man's arm.

Su Deyun didn't stop at all. His right foot landed, and in that instant, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Ten years later, he finally landed, and he could truly feel his feet again.

Although the feeling isn't strong yet, it means that he'll be able to walk in a few more days.

Oh my god!

Lin Xiaoqi was shocked. The boy hadn't lied. In an instant, she was overwhelmed with shame and almost wanted to bury her head in the ground.