Before long, Ye Luo arrived at the City People’s Hospital in his car, picking up Lin Xiaoyan on the way to the Lin Family’s home.

"Xiaoyan, I’m sorry, but I’ve been a bit tied up these past few days and delayed treating your father."

Ye Luo looked at Lin Xiaoyan and couldn’t help but speak.

Lin Xiaoyan revealed a sweet smile, "It’s alright. My parents and I don’t mind at all. If it weren’t for you, my dad probably would never have had the chance to stand up again."

While Ye Luo was taking Lin Xiaoyan to her home, at the Zhonghai Police Station, Yang Bingning was getting ready to leave work when suddenly the office door opened, and a figure walked in.

"It’s you. What do you want?"

Seeing this figure, Yang Bingning was somewhat surprised. The person was dressed in a white suit, holding a bouquet of red roses, with a radiant smile on his face.

And this man was none other than the somewhat frivolous young man who had followed Sun Wu, the leader of the Yellow Group at the Special Security Bureau, referred to as Fei Yun.

"Miss Yang, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Jiang Feiyun. I came to Zhonghai especially to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you would be willing. Also, these are the flowers I brought for you."

Jiang Feiyun presented the roses to Yang Bingning.

Yang Bingning’s brows slightly furrowed, her expression cold as she said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have other matters to attend to. There’s no need for dinner, and you can take the flowers back. I don’t need them."

"Miss Yang, you don’t need to be so cold. I just want to be friends with you. If you don’t have time today, then I’ll come another day. You can keep these flowers, goodbye."

Jiang Feiyun placed the roses on Yang Bingning’s desk and walked out.

Watching Jiang Feiyun leave, Yang Bingning frowned slightly, then picked up the bouquet and threw it directly into the trash bin.

After leaving Yang Bingning’s office, a playful and frivolous smile spread across Jiang Feiyun’s lips.

"I just love girls with character like you. I refuse to believe that I, the young master of the Jiang Family, can’t win you over. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be kneeling on the bed, letting me do as I please."

Jiang Feiyun sneered, a lascivious glint passing through his eyes as he left the police station.

Driving his car, Ye Luo brought Lin Xiaoyan to the residential complex she lived in, then followed her straight upstairs.

"Xiaoluo, you’re here!"

Lin Xiaoyan’s mother, Du Huixian, saw Ye Luo appear, her face immediately breaking into a smile.

"Please come in, please come in."

Du Huixian warmly welcomed Ye Luo inside.

"Auntie, hello!"

Ye Luo greeted her politely as he walked into the living room, seeing Lin Tianhai sitting in a wheelchair reading the newspaper.

"Xiaoluo is here, please sit."

Lin Tianhai also smiled upon seeing Ye Luo.

"Uncle, I’m sorry, I’ve been rather busy the past couple of days and forgot about treating your illness. Today I’ve come specifically to help you fully regain the use of your legs."

Ye Luo looked at Lin Tianhai apologetically and said.

"It’s no problem, my legs have been useless for over a decade, a day or two more doesn’t make much difference," Lin Tianhai smiled, his demeanor calm.

"Alright, uncle, today I will completely cure your legs, and then you’ll be able to walk again."

Ye Luo said, and then began the treatment.

Now, only one last step remained for Lin Tianhai’s legs, fully connecting all the broken meridians. This would grant him the ability to move his legs; however, this final step was crucial.

Ye Luo held his breath and focused, gathering all his energy on Lin Tianhai’s legs. He waved silver needles in his hand, piercing them into the meridian acupoints on his lower legs. The Nine Yang True Qi surged, aiding in the connection of the meridians.

This process lasted for a full half hour. Lin Xiaoyan and Du Huixian stood by the side, daring not even to breathe heavily as they watched, their expressions tense. On the other hand, Lin Tianhai’s face remained very calm, showing no signs of joy, anger, sorrow, or pleasure.

After more than half an hour passed, sweat had formed on Ye Luo’s forehead, while the meridians in Lin Tianhai’s legs were connected by a large part. Fortunately, Ye Luo possessed the Clairvoyant Eye, allowing him to clearly see the condition of the legs; otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone else to connect all the broken meridians. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

At that moment, Lin Xiaoyan brought a white cloth and gently wiped Ye Luo’s forehead, her movements exceedingly gentle.

Finally, after an hour had passed, Ye Luo waved his hand, and all the silver needles on Lin Tianhai’s legs disappeared. He then gave him a thorough massage, revitalizing the blood flow completely—thus, the treatment was successfully completed as all the broken meridians in his legs were connected.

"Uncle, now lift your lower leg and see if you can feel anything?"

Ye Luo asked, looking at Lin Tianhai.

For a moment, both Du Huixian and Lin Xiaoyan looked at Lin Tianhai with expectant expressions, their hearts filled with nervousness and excitement.

Lin Tianhai was also visibly moved at this moment. After all, having relied on a wheelchair for over a decade, anyone would long to stand up again.

What’s more, Lin Tianhai had been a martial arts expert before, and he longed for the chance to stand up. Before, he dared not hope for it, but today, this dream seemed to be coming true.

Then Lin Tianhai took a deep breath and began to lift his lower leg slightly. Previously feeling no sensation at all, his lower leg now seemed to once again merge with his body, and he managed to lift it up.

"It moved, it moved, Dad’s lower leg can move!"

Lin Xiaoyan’s expression instantly became incredibly excited, her dancing and jumping expressing an indescribable elation, while Du Huixian’s face was filled with joy.

"Can it really move?"

Lin Tianhai’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Not only can it move, but you can also walk. Uncle Lin, try standing up and walk a few steps."

Ye Luo said, a smile appearing on his lips.

"Is that really possible?"

Lin Tianhai’s palms clenched and unclenched repeatedly, his inner emotions clearly agitated as his breathing quickened.

"Dad, stand up and try!"

Lin Xiaoyan was almost too impatient, her face excited, clenching her little fists tightly.

"Uncle, give it a try. Don’t worry!"

Ye Luo also spoke up.

After taking several deep breaths, Lin Tianhai slowly supported himself on the arms of the wheelchair, his feet touched the ground, and he slowly stood up.

Having not stood up for over a decade, Lin Tianhai was now truly standing, feeling the sensation of his feet on the ground. His hands gradually released their grip on the wheelchair arms, and he stood firmly on the ground.

"That’s right, just like that. Uncle, take a few more steps." Ye Luo gently guided, as after all, Lin Tianhai hadn’t stood up in many years.

The expressions of Lin Xiaoyan and Du Huixian were filled with deep joy and amazement.

Finally, under Ye Luo’s guidance, Lin Tianhai slowly lifted his right foot, taking that most critical step.