As a Golden Core master and a renowned ancient healer.
Lin Tian was very aware of his physical condition. With Zhao Qingtang's medicine, his body had mostly recovered.
So, after chatting with Bai Shishi and Mei Ruyan for a while, he got up from the hospital bed.
The first thing he did was to visit his future father-in-law, Bai Tianlong.
The situation was not ideal; one leg was paralyzed, and his spirits were low.
Bai Tianlong sat in a wheelchair facing the sky outside the window, his head raised, lost in thought.
Lin Tian called out to him softly a few times, but there was no response.
"How is it? Can he be cured?" Bai Shishi wiped away tears at the corner of her eyes, looking at Lin Tian with tearful eyes. All hopes were pinned on Lin Tian now.
