After the doctor reached a conclusion, medication was quickly administered to Yan Bugui. About an hour or two later, he woke up. He felt a bit strange, with a sensation that his lower body was no longer under his control.
Noticing his condition, Yan Bugui couldn't help but panic. He was only in his early seventies—not yet at an age where he should be bedridden. He and Third Aunt hadn't even begun to enjoy their golden years; was he really expected to spend the next ten or twenty years paralyzed in bed?
"Nurse! Nurse! Call the doctor over here, quick!" Yan Bugui shouted at the nurse attending to him.
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