Old Master Fu stared wide-eyed at Gu Zhiqi who was taking his pulse, his eyes much brighter than usual.
"Hey? Is this Xiao Qi's magic? Just started taking the pulse, and it feels like Grandfather Fu's complexion has improved." Tang Yichen, watching the old man's condition, muttered softly.
Old Master Fu: "..."
Are you blind!
This is shock, can't you see?
After finishing taking the pulse, Fu Xiyan immediately asked, "How is it? Can it be cured?"
Gu Zhiqi didn't answer his question, just said, "Shall we talk outside?"
Fu Xiyan heard this and felt a bit heavy-hearted.
This reaction was exactly the same as Ling Yilin's reaction after taking the pulse last time.
Is there no way?
Lying in bed, Old Master Fu also heard this, naturally, he guessed the deeper meaning, "Tired, going to sleep."
After saying this, he closed his eyes.
He never believed he could be cured, but when he found out it was indeed the same as he suspected, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
