If Patriarch Xue didn't have the money to renew his life with the best medicines and the best doctors, he might have died by now.
Yet, Xue Zhelang was saying that Patriarch Xue was doing well now?!
What a joke!
A few days ago, he was in bad shape!
It wasn't a dream, was it?
Xue Zhelang was in a trance and just felt like he was dreaming.
He showed his phone to everyone.
The content on the screen made everyone freeze for a moment.
It was a photo.
In the photo was a man on crutches.
The man was probably in his seventies and looked very old.
He could no longer be seen as handsome, as when he was young, but you could tell that he was in good spirits.
Although on crutches, he was in a very good mood, smiling and talking to the people next to him, his face blooming with happiness.
He looked very happy, as if he had experienced some fantastic event.
However, such a display shocked everyone.
