"Little Divine Doctor, you... you really want to smash my knee? Is there no other way?"
Gangzi looked at the hoe in Yang Cheng's hand, his face full of terror.
"Don't be nervous, this is just a treatment method. You don't have any sensation, so you need to keep trying. Your leg can't stand up anyway, even if it gets broken, it won't affect your future life."
Yang Cheng tried to reassure him with his words, but the more he spoke, the more frightened he became.
"No... I don't want to be treated anymore."
Gangzi's lips trembled, cold sweat streaming down.
"Honghong, please take me home. I know my leg; it's definitely beyond saving. Rather than suffer like this, I'd rather give up treatment."
"How do you know it won't work unless you try? Gangzi, I'm here with you! Whether you recover or not, I will take care of you."
Yun Hong comforted him softly; she was unyielding, naturally making it harder for others to stop her.
