Entering Wang Xuehe's bedroom, one could see that Wang Xuehe was breathing very rapidly.His face was covered in sweat.It was deathly pale and looked very dangerous.
Xu Fang placed his hand onOn the pulse, the medical formula circulates, oneA faint, ethereal inner energy, like...Like a line probeWang Xuehe.
Xu Fang quickly let go.
"Xu Fang, how is he?" Zheng Xiulan asked anxiously.
"Food"Poisoning! Everyone, get out of here and don't make a sound." Xu Fang told everyone to leave, including Zheng Xiulan, who was chased out of the bedroom and the door was locked from the inside.
Wang XueheThe situation is not optimistic; the illness was already serious.It's not big, but because it took a long time, it's toxic.alreadyNow we need allAcupuncture treatment.
At that time, I'll inevitably see
