Chapter 145 Old Versailles_1

"A misunderstanding?"

Kylie Lampe was taken aback, looking at Greg Jensen with a blank expression.

What Greg Jensen had implied just now was that the condition was incurable, how could she have misunderstood?

Kingsley Harrison also looked towards Greg Jensen, with a probing look in his eyes.

Greg Jensen smiled and said, "It's not that it can't be treated, but my medical skills are limited. I can only make the old man regain consciousness, but to expect him to move freely would be quite difficult."

"What did you say?"

"You said you can make the old man regain consciousness?"

Upon hearing his words, Kingsley Harrison and his wife were both shocked.

The old man had been bedridden for three years, and the major hospitals had initially pronounced a 'death sentence' on him.

Though the bleeding had stopped, the blood vessels in his brain were extremely fragile, and there was always the risk of them rupturing again.