"Help him up and let him walk!" At Ye Feng's indication, Gloria helped the middle-aged man get up and gradually got out of bed to walk.
Moreover, once he got used to it, the old man was able to walk by himself, looking like he was completely fine.
"Father, you're really cured, Mr. Ye really healed your illness." Seeing this scene, Gloria felt even more elated and thankful to Ye Feng.
She knew that Ye Feng had truly cured her father, and her father was genuinely healed.
Actually, such an ailment was really just a piece of cake for Ye Feng, something he could heal with a wave of his hand.
So, Ye Feng didn't take it to heart.
"Thank you… thank you, Mr. Ye." But, for the middle-aged man, this kindness was the greatest of all; he directly knelt on the ground, expressing his gratitude to Ye Feng.
