Anyway, he had already taken so many medicines, so one night wouldn't make a difference. After inviting her in, Mr. Zheng quickly locked the door.

As they were talking, Jiang Tangtang followed them to the room of Zheng Bo's grandson, holding the bowl.

I don’t know if it was a side effect of other medicines he took, but he seemed to be unable to wake up. He slept all day and was not awake for long during the day.

Mr. Zheng was anxious every day, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Tangtang quickly asked Uncle Zheng for help.

"Uncle Zheng, please pour me a glass of water first, then help him up and pry his mouth open, otherwise I'm afraid he'll choke."

"Okay, I'll pour some water right away."

I don't know why, but when he smelled the medicine, Mr. Zheng suddenly felt that Jiang Tangtang's medicine might really be useful, so he did whatever Jiang Tangtang said without hesitation.

After pouring the water, he sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and helped his thin grandson sit up from the bed and lean on his shoulder.

The boy gasped, opened his eyes and woke up the moment he sat up.

"Grandpa? What are you doing?"

His eyes were half closed, his voice was small and sickly, and he looked pitiful.

The kindhearted Jiang Tangtang stirred the medicine, blew away the remaining heat on it, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and fed it to the boy's mouth.

"This is medicine for your illness. I also added brown sugar to replenish your Qi. It just doesn't look very good, but it will be very effective. Trust me, eat it quickly."

"My dear grandson, listen to Aunt Tangtang and take the medicine. Your illness will be cured after taking it."

Seeing the child like this, Mr. Zheng felt heartbroken and even his voice choked with sobs.

He hoped more than anyone else that this medicine would be of some use.

The boy's eyes moved between his grandfather and Jiang Tangtang, and finally he opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine.

Ordinary medicines are somewhat bitter, but Jiang Tangtang added some brown sugar to improve the taste based on the medicinal properties, so it was not too bitter. He also worked hard and finished all the medicine in just a few bites.

Seeing that he had swallowed the last spoonful of medicine, Jiang Tangtang brought the water cup from the bedside and asked him to rinse his mouth so that he could swallow all the medicine.

The medicine was a bit difficult to take, so after the boy finished it, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Tangtang didn't want to disturb him, so she pulled Uncle Zheng outside to play chess.

Although this medicine is good, it still takes time for the body to absorb it, and she was also afraid that the old man would worry about her.

After about half an hour, the boy in the room suddenly shouted something in a loud voice.

"Grandpa, Grandpa! I feel like I have strength again!"

After lying in bed for a while, he could feel the pain in his stomach as if there was a ball of fire, moving throughout his body. After the pain was gone, it returned to his stomach and gradually disappeared.

After this power disappeared, he suddenly felt that he had strength again and was able to try to sit up slowly by himself.

Hearing the long-lost grandpa's voice, Mr. Zheng was so excited that he couldn't hold on to his chess pieces and quickly ran to the room to wait.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw his grandson, who had hardly gotten out of bed for several months, standing in the room drinking water.

"Ozawa, you, you really..."

With trembling lips, Mr. Zheng was somewhat overwhelmed by surprise. He couldn't even believe what he saw!

"See? I didn't lie to you. My medicine really works."

Seeing his grandson stand up, Jiang Tangtang looked proud and felt that he was happier than him.

In this way, she not only had a witness against her, but also proved that the land in the space was a Feng Shui treasure land with abundant spiritual energy. How could she not be happy!

"I don't know how to thank you, Tangtang. Now, whenever you need me, I can testify for you."

"It's just that I'm afraid I need to continue taking this medicine. I'd like to trouble you to prescribe a few more doses for my grandson..."

Mr. Zheng was a little reluctant to ask someone for help, so he spoke hesitantly.

"Don't worry, old man! He can't take too much of this medicine. I'll bring it back to him after he finishes absorbing it."

Understanding Mr. Deng’s anxiety, Jiang Tangtang gave him a reassurance.

"Okay, then I'll pack my things now and hide my grandson first, and then I'll testify to you!"