In modern times, many patients would still be in a wheelchair for the rest of their lives even after their legs were cured because they couldn't stand the immense pain of rehabilitation.
Lin Yiwei nodded his head firmly and said, "I believe in Qing 'Er. He will definitely persevere and get through it. He will stand again." Once his youngest son did that, he would get his scholar title back. Then, his Qing 'Er wouldn't be mocked anymore.
Lin Mingqing said with a determined expression, "Lan 'Er, don't worry. I will not give up halfway."
Lin Yuelan nodded and said, "Yes, I believe in uncle Mingqing too! He's a determined adult!"
Lin Mingqing's mouth twitched when he heard the word adult.
They seemed to have neglected the fact that Lan 'Er was only a twelve-year-old child.
After that, Lin Yuelan asked Lin Yiwei and his wife to leave. She gave Lin Mingqing Tui Na, but this time, she didn't give Lin Mingqing any anesthesia.