Chapter 217 A Twist
- Jiang Yunche’s heart lurched. “What did you say?”
- In the past, no matter which expert they went to, the person would glance at the brain scan, shake their head, and say there was nothing to be done. Disappointment after disappointment had slowly killed his hope. No hope meant no more letdowns.
- He never imagined anyone would speak with such certainty—that his eyes could be cured.