With no strength in his legs, Wei Chi could only rely on the strength of his upper body to temporarily lift himself out of the wheelchair.
As he exerted force, he tugged at the wound on his back, making him hiss in pain.
But fueled with determination, hoping to recover quickly, Wei Chi did not retreat because of this.
Instead, he tried to feel his legs, to feel what it's like to stand.
Holding his breath and focusing, he tried to sense for a while.
Unfortunately, he still felt nothing.
Wei Chi felt a bit disappointed but wasn't discouraged.
Healing bones and tendons takes a hundred days, let alone his serious condition, which won't heal overnight.
After standing for a moment, he began to pant heavily.
Things that others could do with ease, he couldn't accomplish despite his best efforts.
Wei Chi smiled bitterly, indeed, the wheel of fortune turns.
The year when the rebellion was quelled, Xie Yunzhen suffered severe injuries saving him, nearly losing his life.
