He turned around and glared at Guan Wuhui, who spread his hands, "I really don't blame me for this! If you want to blame you, blame him!"

Wang Han looked at Yuan Miaomiao on the ground calmly with a sneer.

"You're fine, just lie down for a while!"

The head of the Yuan family turned around and glared at Wang Han, "You'd better hope that people will be fine! If my grandson has any problems, I will exchange it with you even if I fight for this life!"

Mr. Yu frowned, "Master Yuan, don't say those sad words! The pharmacist will come here soon!"

Not long.

Wen Wan'er hurriedly came over with a delicate small box, followed by a white-haired old man.

After swallowing the medicine, the pharmacist checked it a few times and gently patted Yuan Miaomiao's body a few times.

A few minutes later.

Yuan Miaomiao actually sat up.

Smeared his mouth.

The purple face just now looks very rosy and healthy now.

"Okay? The pharmacist is worthy of being a miracle doctor!" Guan Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and quickly praised.

The head of the Yuan family also breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, the pharmacist!"

The pharmacist waved his hand, "I didn't cure people!"

The head of the Yuan family was stunned for a moment, "What does the pharmacist mean?"

"Your grandson must have been seriously injured before, right?"

The head of the Yuan family nodded, "Yes, I was indeed seriously injured before. I was very talented, but after I was injured, my muscles and veins were blocked and I couldn't practice the exercises."

The pharmacist continued to laugh, "Then what method did you use to open up the tendons and veins in his body?"

"Um?"

The pharmacist was stunned for a moment, "There are all blocked muscles and veins in the noble master's body! You can practice the exercises again!"

The head of the Yuan family was stunned for a moment.

After a quick check, he stood there in a daze.

Yuan Miaomiao sat on the ground, "Grandpa, I seem to be able to practice martial arts again!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Wang Han at the same time.

Wang Han smiled indifferently and waved his hand casually.

"It's no surprise that it's just a little effort!"

....

Xiang Feng sat in the hot spring.

Clenched both fists.

The whole person was a little excited.

There was a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I will come on stage after the other side sings!

today!
Chapter completed!