"Ghost Doctor, Ghost Doctor, my son is awake, he's awake."
The old woman's voice rang out in surprise in the courtyard, and Feng Jiu walked out of her room after she had washed herself: "Let me go and take a look!" She said and limped into the other room.
The man on the bed had already woken up, and when he saw Feng Jiu coming in, he struggled to get up. However, Feng Jiu signalled for him to lie down.
"You are still weak, lie down!" Feng Jiu said, then she sat down on the chair beside the bed.
The man on the bed was a little surprised when he saw Feng Jiu's face, as if he hadn't expected her to be such a young woman. Moreover, this woman had such a stunning appearance, but she was wearing a tattered dress and walked with a limp. It was really strange.
