As if struck by lightning, Ji Ziyin's shoulders trembled uncontrollably and she struggled to get out of bed.
Ji Xiao quickly pressed her down and advised in a low voice, "Ziyin, don't be anxious. Maybe there's still a way."
Then, he anxiously asked the doctor, "Doctor Sam, her leg is very important. She can't be disabled. Do you have any other way? Money is not a problem. As long as you can treat her, it doesn't matter how much it costs!"
He was sincere this time.
After all, Ji Xiao had placed all his hopes on Ji Ziyin. His beautiful dream would be shattered if she fell.
Under such circumstances, money was the most worthless thing!
The doctor looked at his colleagues and shook his head under Ji Xiao's expectant gaze. "Sorry, we tried our best. The attacker was ruthless. They were determined to cripple her. Under such circumstances, only if a master in medicine like Zhong Yiliu helped her with the post-rehabilitation might there still be a trace of hope."
