The Girl Come Back is Super

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 There is still hope for your leg to be cured.

“How is it, Master Garrett?” Nikita slowly stood up, pinched her waist with hands. It took her nearly two hours, and it had left an ache in her waist and back, “Have you considered it?

If you agree, just nod.”

Corley lost his temper long ago because of Nikita, and he nodded helplessly.

If he held on like this, he will go crazy!

“Good, we have reached a consensus.” Nikita plunged two silver needles into his neck and arms at the same time.

After a few seconds, Nikita took out the silver needles.

Corley could clearly feel that the oppressed feeling of being choked suddenly disappeared.

His hands were no longer weak, and the lost strength seemed to recover gradually.

He tried to open his mouth: “I can talk now?”

His voice disappeared for almost two hours and finally came back.

Nikita looked at him: “I gave you an acupuncture, of course you can talk.

How do you feel now?’

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Corley sipped his lips and looked at Nikita, just like seeing a ghost: “Where did you learn these crooked ways?

I’ve never seen anyone who can make people unable to speak or move by acupuncture.”

“My crooked way can cure your leg. Do you want to be cured or not?” Nikita glanced at him lightly, went to one side of the sofa to sit down.

Saw her blunt and impolite appearance, Corley want to tell her to stand up. But saw her face was full of tiredness, his lips moved, and he finally didn’t say anything.

If she can really cure his leg, get him back on his feet and make him a normal person.

He can tolerate some of her behaviors.

“Can you really cure my leg?” Corley squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice, “If you can really cure my leg, I can give you another 100 million in addition to the 200 million medical expenses given to you by Grandpa.”

As the future heir of the Garrett Family, the most thing he has is money.

He said he would give her another 100 million easily.

The other people must be overjoyed when they heard it.

But Nikita still looked indifferent and didn’t even raise her eyelids: “Mr. Garrett doesn’t think I

am a liar?”

Corley snorted coldly: “It depends on your follow-up performance.”

Nikita didn’t want to talk about other things with him: “How is your leg now?

Can you feel the pain?”

Corley hesitated and said truthfully: “I felt sore, but it is not very strong.”

“You’re lucky.” Nikita raised her lips. “There is still hope to cure your leg.”

Corley’s eyes twitched hard. His hand in a wheelchair suddenly tightened. He looked at Nikita in disbelief: “Can my leg really be cured?”

“If you can feel the pain, there is still hope.” Nikita looked into his expectant eyes, understated, “I can make you stand up, but I can not guarantee that you can completely return to normal.”

“When you just broke your leg, there was still great hope of full recovery.

But it has been two years, and the therapeutic effect is not as good as before. “Nikita sipped her lips, paused for a few seconds, and then continued,” Do you want to continue to treat your leg? Think for yourself.”

Nikita did not give people uncertain hope. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She could cure his leg.

She was also sure that she could get him to stand up again.

But she was not sure whether she could make his legs recover as normal.