"All right, then hurry up and get out."
Mo Han gestured for Gao Shou to leave—he had things to discuss with He Chen.
But Gao Shou acted as if he hadn't heard, taking several steps around the room and even jumping up and down.
"It's miraculous! Really too miraculous!"
Gao Shou touched his knees and muttered to himself, "My legs were broken this morning, I went to the hospital for an examination, and they said it was a comminuted fracture, irreparable for life."
"But Mister Mo, just by relying on two silver needles, you completely healed me."
"This skill is simply comparable to that of immortals!"
Seeing that Gao Shou was not leaving, and Mister Mo seemed to have something to discuss with him, He Chen immediately stepped forward, tugged on Gao Shou's sleeve, and said, "Boss Gao, Mister Mo and I have some matters to talk about, you should leave first."
"Oh, I'm really sorry."