Wang Zhengliang patted Mr. Yang's arm, and then urged again.
Mr. Yang tasted the sweetness at this time, nodded heavily, and then began to try to stand on his legs.
And his two arms, with the continuous influx of power, seemed to have opened a certain seal, becoming stronger and stronger.
"Whoa!"
Mr. Yang gritted his teeth slightly, then exerted force on his arms and legs at the same time, and actually stood up.
At this time, he put his feet on the ground, supported the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands, and stood tremblingly in front of everyone.
"Oh my God!"
Wang Han's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Yang Zhen and Yang Xing were equally horrified.
Wang Zhengliang just said a few words and asked Mr. Yang to stand up?
"Let go! Take two steps!"
Wang Zhengliang spoke again and guided from the front.
Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, and then slowly took his hands off the armrests of the wheelchair.
The moment his palm left, his body immediately began to shake and he was about to fall.
Yang Zhen took a step forward again, wanting to extend his hand to help.
However, once again, Wang Zhengliang reached out to stop him.
As for Mr. Yang, after shaking his body several times, he finally stood firm.
Then, he slowly moved his feet and took two steps forward.
"Hiss! Can I leave?"
"Can I really leave?"
Mr. Yang's eyes widened, and then he walked around the living room twice in a row.
The steps were shaky at the beginning, but became more and more steady later on.
Mr. Yang also felt that all the long-lost strength in his body had returned.
Once, when he was sitting in a wheelchair, he felt that his hands, feet, and legs were not his own.
But now, he really felt the presence of his feet.
The feeling of finally being able to stand on his own and have his feet on the ground after sitting in a wheelchair for a long time really made Mr. Yang inexplicably excited.
"I can go! I'm fine!"
Mr. Yang kept walking back and forth with excitement on his face.
At this time, he was as happy as a child.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for taking the initiative!"
"Mr. Wang, you are the benefactor of our Yang family!"
Yang Xing rolled his eyes, stepped forward quickly, and began to bow to Wang Zhengliang.
Mr. Yang and Yang Zhen reacted and quickly thanked them.
However, facing the thanks from Mr. Yang and the other three, Wang Zhengliang shook his head.
"The disease was cured by Lin Xiaoyou. Why do you want to thank me?"
Wang Zhengliang shook his head and asked the three of them.
"ah?"
Yang Xing frowned slightly when he heard this.
"I came here today just to take Mr. Yang's pulse."
"I didn't do anything else, how could I be the one who cured it?"
As soon as Wang Zhengliang said this, Mr. Yang and Yang Zhen also nodded.
After all, what Wang Zhengliang said was true. He did not use any medicine or acupuncture. He just checked Mr. Yang's pulse.
"Mr. Wang, please stop being modest."
"I saw with my own eyes that my father stood up from your hands."
Yang Xing was silent for two seconds, still not wanting to credit Lin Xiao with this contribution.
"Yes, Grandpa, it was you who made Grandpa Yang stand up..."
Wang Han pouted at the side and agreed with Yang Xing's words.
"That's because Lin Xiaoyou has completely cured Mr. Yang's condition."