Huo Jinnan glanced at Jin Bo beside him. "Full of youthful vigor, huh."
The old man also glanced over, and his heart sank: this isn't good, did we overdo the tonics?
The little guy, "..."
He felt a bit sorry for his eldest uncle.
Jin Bo tore off a strip of tissue from the side, tilted his head back, and went to the bathroom.
Yan Xiaoxi was a little worried, but it wasn't convenient to follow him.
How come he's got a nosebleed?
Don't tell her his heart's acting up again?
She looked anxiously toward the bathroom.
The old man also looked toward the bathroom, then slipped back to his room to call Shen Mubai for a consult.
"Xiao Shen, what kind of hidden dangers are there if you overdo the tonics?"
Shen Mubai didn't catch on for a moment, he was doing rounds and reading charts. "What supplements has he been taking?"
The old man sat there, thought for a bit, and listed them one by one. "Deer penis, tiger penis, bull penis…"
