I Advise You to Do What You Can

Lao Chen's leg seemed to have been abnormal for many years. The muscles had atrophied, and it was obviously thinner than the other leg. Moreover, his knee could not be bent, so he could only straighten it. He could only walk with the support of crutches. It seemed that his condition was very serious.

However, Su Qian was very certain that Lao Chen's leg was most likely not crippled due to a serious injury as Steward Zhou had said. There was another reason...

Su Qian had no plans to interfere and retracted her gaze and waited expectantly.

At this moment, a well-dressed middle-aged man in blue walked into the shabby shop with two attendants. As soon as he stepped through the door, he laughed loudly and said, "Lao Chen, I'm here to buy medicine from you!"

Xiao Yan indifferently looked at the man.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't expect there to be other customers in the shop." The middle-aged man smiled apologetically and nodded at Su Qian and the others.