As soon as Michael's voice fell, an unspeakable momentum appeared on his body. It was like a tiger that had got up from its nap and bared its fangs. A terrible pressure covered the hearts of Leonard and others.
He moved as fast as lightning and pressed the five fingers of his right hand on the old woman's head.
The old woman only felt a stream of cool airflow entering her body from Michael's fingers, which was indescribably comfortable. But when she thought that Michael said that he was going to transfer her illness to her son, she immediately wanted to break free.
However, she found that she could not move at all, as if her body was not hers.
The old woman's illness was not serious, including her limping legs. It was just that her knees were seriously inflamed. If she went to the hospital, she could be easily cured.
However, it was obvious that Leonard was unwilling to spend the money, so the old woman could only bear and suffer.