"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take Grandpa Sun's pulse," Elder Liu urged impatiently.
"Okay." Chen Meng'er took Grandpa Sun's pulse again. Chen Meng'er looked at the current condition of Grandpa Sun's body in her mutated brain, and she was finally relieved. "Grandpa, Grandpa Sun's life is no longer in danger. He will probably wake up soon. At that time, we only need to give him the prescription I made on time." Finally, it was a success, Chen Meng'er could also relax and pick up her golden needles.
"Really? That's great. Haha, we finally got this old guy back." Elder Liu, who had been under pressure for so many days, could finally laugh out loud.
