Song Ning reached out and patted Bai Yu's head as she said gently, "Alright, stop crying and listen to me."
Bai Yu tried to calm down and stopped her tears. After a moment, she looked at Song Ning with her red and swollen eyes and an eager and devout expression.
"Treatments using traditional Chinese medicine are relatively slow. I can't tell you for sure how long it'll take so you'll have to persevere. If you're able to persevere, you'll definitely stand up and walk again. If you're willing, we can start the treatment today. What do you think?"
"Alright!" Bai Yu replied without hesitation.
Song Ning said again, "I'm not a doctor in this hospital. I'm only here for the exchange program. In the future, I'll come twice a day to perform acupuncture, and I'll be bringing three or four interns to not only help me, but also to observe and learn. Are you okay with that?"
"Yes!" Bai Yu replied in a clear voice.
