"Dapeng," Zhang Yunhua couldn't help but say, her voice tinged with cautious hope, "Shanshan just whispered to me that after a few more doses of medicine, your body will be completely healed. She said... the medicine has taken root in your meridians. It just needs one last push."
"Really? A full recovery?"
Yang Dapeng's eyes widened as he stared at Shanshan.
A little kid in a floral padded jacket, with two crooked little pigtails, was actually claiming she could cure his illness?
The whole thing felt like a dream.
But he had to admit, he'd been feeling stronger every day.
He no longer woke up with an aching back. His steps were much steadier, and he didn't even need to lean on the wall to squat down and pick up firewood.
The change was so strange, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a miracle.
"Mhm, mhm!"
Shanshan nodded vigorously, her little head bobbing and her pigtails swaying gently.
