"Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself." Qiao Wanwan stood up. "You rest, I'm going to talk to my master about something."
"Okay, the old man is still awake. I just saw him go to the kitchen."
"Um."
Qiao Wanwan found the Ghost Hand Doctor in the kitchen. "Master, what are you doing?"
“Your grandfather has been feeling a bit dizzy these past couple of days, so I prescribed him some medicine.”
"Are you alright?"
"It's nothing, I just haven't been resting well because I've been thinking about Jingting and the baby."
"Master, please take better care of things at home."
"I will take good care of my family, so you don't need to worry."
After confirming that no one was around, Qiao Wanwan lowered her voice and said the important thing, "Master, Jingting is back."
"What?" The miraculous healer was overjoyed. "Where is he?"
“He can’t go home yet because he’s looking for Xiao Jiu.” Qiao Wanwan looked pained. “Master, Jing Ting has suffered a lot. He was imprisoned and experimented on with drugs. His hair turned white overnight. I think his health is much worse than I saw.”
"His hair turned white overnight? How could this happen..." The Ghost Hand Doctor asked with some concern, "Have you taken his pulse?"
"I checked his pulse, and it was a little weaker than before, but I think he's all bark and no bite."
The Ghostly Doctor pondered, "To have one's hair turn white overnight, unless it's due to the use of specific medications, means that the body has already been overdrawn."
“I know, but his pulse doesn’t show it, so I’m worried that he’s taken some special medicine. Even I can’t figure out his current physical condition. Master, I need your help.”
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