God's Descendant

The man sat across from her and caught her small movement, so he asked with a raised eyebrow. "Are your legs not hurt anymore?"

Lilia's still trembling calves stopped in an instant. She held her husband's cheek and looked at the man's hazy face. "Did Vincent tell you how long it would take to heal my eyes?"

"One month at the earliest, three months at the most."

"Oh."

It was so long.

"If there is no problem, one month is enough." As for medical skills, Jean had faith in Vincent.

Hearing this, Lilia immediately grabbed her lower abdomen with a sly gaze. "He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, right? Can he check my womb and make sure our child is alright? Then what about the fetal pulse in a month?!"

The man pursed his lips and smiled. Thinking of Vincent's troubles, his eyes flashed with interest and he spoke softly, "You don't have to worry."