Huang Wanzhen supported Huang Dongshi and followed Chu Yanzhi out of the office.

"Wanzhen, what are we going to do?" Mrs. Huang asked in a low voice.

Huang Wanzhen: "They said they would refund us."

Mrs. Huang Dong: "Are foreign hospitals really that good? They even give you a refund after you've been treated?"

Huang Wanzhen: "No, mother, I can't explain it to you right away, let's talk when we get home."

Huang Dong thought for a while and then said, "Wanzhen, can you ask them to write me a note with just those few words?"

Huang Wanzhen: "Mom, what do you want that for?"

Huang Dongshi: "I want your father to see it."

Huang Wanzhen: “…”

"Are you sure?"

Mrs. Huang nodded: "Yes."

Walking back to the hall, Huang Wanzhen arranged Huang Dongshi on a bench and said, "Sit here and don't run around. I'll come back to find you when I'm done."

Mrs. Huang nodded obediently, "Don't forget what I just said."

Huang Wanzhen: "I understand."

She endured the pain in her feet and quickly walked to the counter. "Doctor Chu, can you write us a note?"

Chu Yanzhi stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Give me the sign."

Huang Wanzhen smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't worry about the refund. Please write a note and we won't refund you."

Chu Yanzhi then looked her in the eye and said, "No, are you trying to make me fail my internship?"

Huang Wanzhen pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think this will work? I'll go back and ask Dr. Liam to write a note for us."

"It's just a sentence, actually. It's what Dr. Liam said anyway, and I didn't force you to make it up."

Chu Yanzhi glared at her unhappily, "Little girl, you have so many thoughts. No wonder you haven't grown tall."

Huang Wanzhen secretly clenched her fists and said, "Haha, please write it down and we can pay you."

The foreigner behind the counter smiled and said, "Mister Chu, please take your refund."

After saying that, he greeted Huang Wanzhen, "Hi! Little girl, nice to meet you again so soon. What's your name?"

Huang Wanzhen naturally gave her English name from her previous life, "My name is Andy. What's your name?"

Foreigner: "Oh! What a nice name. My name is Bella."

Huang Wanzhen nodded: "Thank you for your help, Bella."

Chu Yanzhi: "Oh! Quite polite."

Huang Wanzhen smiled modestly, "Thank you for the compliment."

Afterwards, Chu Yanzhi borrowed paper and pen from Bella and quickly wrote two sentences.

"Is that all right?"

Huang Wanzhen took it and took a look. Although there was no signature, it was written on hospital-specific paper, so it had some credibility.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Dr. Chu."

After receiving the note, Huang Wanzhen did not go back to find Mrs. Huang Dong, but went directly to the West Surgery Department in the east.

The director of the Western Surgery Department is also a foreigner, with a young Chinese man standing diagonally behind him.

"Hello, this is Dr. Anthony, and I'm his assistant, Shen Junyan."

Huang Wanzhen: “…”

This name sounds familiar.

Without Mrs. Huang following her, Huang Wanzhen felt much more at ease this time. She communicated directly with Dr. Anthony in English.

"Hello, I'm fifteen years old and would like to have foot radiotherapy. I'm wondering if the success rate is high."

Anthony: "Take off your shoes and socks, put your feet on the stool, I'll take a look at the situation first."

Huang Wanzhen took off her shoes and white cloth socks without saying a word and put her feet on the stool.

This behavior and the old-fashioned jacket and skirt she was wearing made Shen Junyan, who was standing by, a little unbelievable, so much so that he even forgot to hand Anthony the gloves.

"Mister Shen? Mister Shen?"

Anthony called him twice before he came back to his senses.

"Oh! I'm so sorry, Dr. Anthony."

As he said that, he immediately handed over a pair of white gloves.

After a careful examination, Anthony said worriedly, "It's going to be hard for your foot to recover. I can only do my best."

As he spoke, he gestured at Huang Wanzhen's feet, "You have severe clubfoot. The instep of your foot touches the ground. The more you walk, the more severe the inversion of your heel becomes, causing a serious foot deformity."

"If you want surgery, one or two times is definitely not enough, you need at least three times. Do you still plan to continue with the treatment?"

Huang Wanzhen nodded, "Treat it."

Anthony: "Then you have to prepare in advance. First, the surgery will cost eight ounces of gold. Second, you'll need to be in a wheelchair for six months. Third, the process will be very painful. If you can't persevere to the end, the results will be greatly reduced, and you might not be much better than you are now."

Huang Wanzhen: "If successful, what would the best recovery scenario be like?"

Anthony: "If you have exceptional perseverance and do exactly what I ask, without giving up or backing down, you will be able to run and jump after you recover."

"Of course, you need to continue exercising. This cannot be achieved in just half a year. Even if you are better, you still need to exercise regularly."

"You can go back and think about it, and come back to me when you've made up your mind."

Huang Wanzhen shook her head, "Don't think about it, I'll do it."

A smile appeared on Anthony's serious face, "Mister Shen, take her for an X-ray."

After saying that, he stood up and patted Huang Wanzhen on the shoulder, "Little girl, you are so brave, God will bless you."

After Shen Junyan took her to take the X-ray, he wrote her a phone number and said, "Come back in half a month. Don't use your feet too much recently. They are too swollen to have surgery."

"If there are any changes, remember to call me in advance."

"The total is eight ounces of gold. This time, you must pay at least thirty dollars. The payment must be settled before the first operation."

Huang Wanzhen nodded and took out a gold bracelet from the inner pocket of her jacket.

"This is about one or two ounces. Please weigh it."

Shen Junyan took her to the counter, and soon, a big gold bracelet was exchanged for a thin receipt.

"Keep it. You'll need it to show next time you pay."

Huang Wanzhen nodded, "I see, thank you. Can I go now?"

Shen Junyan nodded and said, "I'll take you out."

Huang Wanzhen declined politely: "Thank you, but no thanks. My mother is still waiting for me over there."

A hint of a smile appeared on Shen Junyan's cold face. "That's good. Your feet will not be able to touch the ground for half a year. It's time to communicate with your family in advance."

Huang Wanzhen raised the corners of her mouth and forced a smile.

“Well, Dr. Shen is busy, bye.”

After a busy day, it was already past noon and Mrs. Huang was starving.

"Why did you take so long? Is the matter settled?"

Huang Wanzhen: "Okay, let's go."

Huang Dongshi: "My feet hurt, I'm hungry, and I can't walk anymore."

Huang Wanzhen: "Mom, it would be so great if you hadn't bound your feet. You could go anywhere and you would definitely be more successful than my dad."

Mrs. Huang flung her handkerchief proudly and said, "Don't mention it. If I hadn't bound my feet, I wouldn't have been able to marry into the Huang family."

Huang Wanzhen: "What's so good about the Huang family? My father can neither make money nor give you a son."