Lin Xubai flashed a mouthful of white teeth. As a fencer, he was unwilling to give up his athletic career.
Besides, he had a crucial competition this year: the Winter World Championships.
If he could win the Winter World Championships, he would become the first person in Asia to achieve a grand slam.
"I don't want to watch myself become unable to move, unable to speak, unable to think."
Lin Xubai's gaze was resolute as he said frankly, "Doctor Yao, I know you mean well, but you don't understand an athlete's heart."
"We don't have many formidable fencers. It would mean a great deal to us if I could break the foreign monopoly."
"So I hope you'll stop trying to stop me. Even if there's only a one-in-ten-thousand chance, I have to try."
His thinking was simple. Even if Master Lin couldn't cure him, it would be enough if Master Lin could let him finish his final competition this year.
Once he had secured the grand slam.
Even if he became completely disabled, he wouldn't care.
Doctor Yao hesitated to speak. She still didn't quite believe Lin Fan could cure Lin Xubai.
Suddenly, Lin Fan noticed a woman not far away.
The woman was holding a child. Her face was full of a desire for death, and black mist shrouded her head.
"Seriously? I just wanted to go out for a meal, and I still run into an incident?"
Lin Fan frowned and calculated on his fingers, divining the woman's identity and fate.
The next moment.
Without any hesitation, he charged toward the woman, but he was still too late. All he could do was watch as she hurled the infant in her arms away.
Just then, a train pulled into the station.
The infant hurtled toward the train.
"No!"