Chen Ergou returned to Lang Lang's home once more, and Lang Lang's father still warmly welcomed Chen Ergou.
"I still have some things to discuss with Lang Lang, so I came back," he said.
"Then go ahead and continue your discussion, continue, I won't disturb you,"
Lang Lang's father said as he left the room, leaving only Chen Ergou and Lang Lang inside.
"Do you know why I specially came back this time?"
"I don't know, you seem so busy, you must have something important to discuss,"
Lang Lang said slowly.
"Look how smart you are; why do you have to be so self-destructive?"
Chen Ergou looked at Lang Lang; although Lang Lang was somewhat self-destructive and depressed, he was still very intelligent in many respects.
"It doesn't serve any purpose."
"But if I say I can heal your legs, would you find life full of hope again?"
Chen Ergou took two steps forward and stood in front of Lang Lang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, thus Lang Lang could only look up at Chen Ergou.
