A quarter of an hour, half an hour, two hours.
Time passed second by second.
Yet, Qin Chen showed no sign of awakening at all.
Seeing this, Zhuge Han shook his head: "Miss, the potency of those three Second Grade Healing Dao Pills has already been exhausted, and he still hasn't woken up. It's beyond hope."
Actually, from the moment Shen Mirui said she wanted to save Qin Chen, Zhuge Han anticipated that this might be the outcome.
Shen Mirui refused to believe it: "Grandpa Han, give him more Dao Pills. I feel his body seems to be regaining some warmth, as if he's about to wake up."
Zhuge Han sighed helplessly: "Miss, why do you insist?"
"Healing Dao Pills only heal injuries. They're not Divine Pills. Besides, there are no pills in this world that can bring someone back to life. If there were, the world would be in chaos, wouldn't it?"
