"Old Zeng, please come inside."

Fu Cheng led an old man with half-white hair in, with a respectful expression.

The old man looked at him in his seventies, but he was energetic and had bright eyes. He was holding a medical box in his hand and nodded in.

Zhan Lianshi went downstairs and came to the old man: "Mr. Zeng, thank you for your hard work."

The old man shook his head: "It's okay, where is the person? I'll go and see it now."

“Upstairs.”

"Lead the way."

"Um."

Zhan Lianshi took the old man upstairs, and the two of them walked silently.

At this time, Hou Shude came out and Liu Yuqing was also there.

Please call Zeng Laolai, but Hou Shude himself.

Ordinary people, please don’t move Mr. Zeng.

Everyone met, but didn't say much, just nodded, and then entered Lin Lian's bedroom.

Lin Lian was still asleep, and she didn't notice that many people came into the bedroom.

Maybe I was sleeping late, but now I am extremely sleepy.

But she looks good for everyone now.

Mr. Zeng whispered to the medicine box, then opened it, and took out the pulse pillow.

Zhan Lianshi took out Lin Lian's hand and placed it carefully on the pulse pillow.

Soon, Old Zeng's fingers fell on Lin Jian's pulse.

And his eyes fell on Lin Lian's face, watching Lin Lian's sleeping face.
Chapter completed!