Bab 398: Chapter 391: My Younger Brother is only Three Years Old

So, whether it's good or bad, it has nothing to do with him.

When the first layer of gauze was removed, followed by the second one, and when finally all of the bandages had been taken off, gasps filled the room. This was because Mr. Huang Ao's legs were much better than they expected. They'd imagined a merely patched-up pair of legs, but the reality was far from that. While the skin and flesh had been sewn together, they'd already healed. Even the missing skin and flesh seemed to have grown back, fully enveloping the bones of his legs. Despite the fact that the legs were still marred with numerous wounds, they were much better than the spectators had imagined. It was clearly visible that Mr. Huang Ao's leg skin was normal in color, with clearly visible veins. Even his toes were full of color, as if skin grafts were no longer needed.