After only a few seconds, Tang Qiong, who had taken the decoction, reacted.
His eyebrows trembled, his breathing became heavy, and he hummed softly from his nostrils, not knowing if it was pain or if he was about to wake up.
Tang Zhenguo asked worriedly: "Dr. Yang, what's wrong with my granddaughter?" ”
Yang Ming said confidently: "Don't worry, Don't worry, it is no longer a problem for my granddaughter to take my Dacheng Seven-Flavor Soup, and you can see that she will wake up soon." ”
Tang Zhenguo frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
At this time, a young man with a high spirit hurriedly broke into Huairen Hall, came to Tang Zhenguo's side, and asked with concern: "Grandpa, how is my sister?" ”
His name is Tang Ying, and he and Tang Qiong are twin siblings, and he is a
