Xu Xuezi now had only one thing in mind, which was how to stand up. The days in the wheelchair made even the simplest tasks exceedingly inconvenient.
This feeling of being restrained by others was frustrating to her, and she urgently wanted to stand up, to regain the prestige she had when she was the Young Lady of the Xu Family.
But, what was Su Xiaofeng saying?
She said her legs would never recover.
This can't be, how can this be.
"My Acheng's situation is different from yours. His legs were fine at the time, just that his brain was damaged. Later, Grandpa used a very precious medicinal herb, and Acheng managed to wake up. Of course, your legs aren't completely hopeless. If you find suitable herbs or advanced treatments, there is still a chance." Xu Xuezi's legs, to put it plainly, were dragged into their current state.
If the early treatment process had been a bit more proactive, she wouldn't have been paralyzed.
