Although Ye Fanxing had only been learning medicine for a short time, she could still identify the symptoms at a glance.
The middle-aged woman breathed on her daughter's hands to warm them, and explained, "She was beaten up by her classmates when she was in school!"
Ye Fanxing stared in shock at the mother and daughter in front of her and asked, "Didn't you report it to the police?"
“Reporting to the police is useless.” The middle-aged woman said with deep emotion, “We are just ordinary people, while their parents are military leaders. We wanted to seek justice, but they asked someone to tell us that if we made any more trouble, they would let our family go to the underworld to reunite.”
Huo Dongfang and his mother exchanged a glance.
"Was it Jiang Luoluo who injured you?"
Upon hearing Jiang Luoluo's name, the middle-aged woman immediately became wary and shielded her daughter behind her, fearing that Ye Fanxing and the others might harm her daughter.
"You know Jiang Luoluo?"
"It seems Jiang Luoluo was behind this," Huo Dongfang retorted calmly. "Didn't you know something had happened to the Jiang family?"
The middle-aged woman nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "I've heard about it."
Lian Qiao and Ye Fanxing, master and apprentice, felt a pang of pity for the mother and child before them.
“My apprentice can cure your daughter’s paralysis.”
Meeting is fate.
Ye Fanxing is a medical student and needs patients to practice on.
Now that there happens to be such a patient in front of Lian Qiao, she naturally wants to let Ye Fanxing practice on him.
The middle-aged woman asked in astonishment, "You...you're telling the truth?"
If it were someone else, they might be helpless in the face of such a patient.
But she is Forsythia.
She is Lianqiao, who can keep someone alive until dawn even if the King of Hell wants them dead at midnight.
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