Jiang Zhiyuan had no way to refute it. Nurse Xiaona did have a bit of a social shrewdness about her now.
After hearing the gossip, everyone found that there was no more big news to share, so they dispersed in groups of three or four.
Uncle Zhou stuttered again, "I...will...leave...first."
It took him a full minute and a half to finish just four words, which made everyone present extremely anxious.
The old man who had been using a cane walked to the place where he had thrown away the cane, and walked again with the cane, limping with every step.
Uncle Xing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a crooked mouth and a confused look in his eyes as he was pushed away.
"Everyone's illness really is...sometimes better, sometimes worse..."
Jiang Zhiyuan witnessed the changes in these people with his own eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched twice and he sighed.
[It turns out these people's symptoms can be changed at will. It's a medical miracle.]
[Crutch: Look at you being so hot and cold. What's wrong with you? Is being with me unfair to you? I knew that if others didn't ignore you, it wouldn't be my turn either.]
This isn't a cane, it's clearly Lin Daiyu's cane.
I've decided to visit this nursing home when I have time, if for no other reason than to see these amazing elderly people.
[Uncle, can you really not show me another performance, shooting balloons with playing cards?
Do you want to take in a disciple? I think I can.]
Xu Hui is currently in a hot pot restaurant, eating hot pot while looking at her mobile phone.
It must be said that eating hotpot alone is really boring, so she asked the waiter to bring her a teddy bear to sit next to her to keep her company.
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