She said: "Otherwise the history of traditional Chinese medicine would have been broken long ago."

Zhao Hai made a joke and glared at Lin Miao.

She misinterpreted his meaning.

Lin Miao was too lazy to talk to him after his quibbling, so he just sat down to rest.

I felt sleepy after a while.

The three of them went to bed, while the other one went to the other side to lie down.

The boy was young and was dragged by Lin Miao to speak, so he didn't notice that one of them was no longer the one he had earlier.

Zhao Hai closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep for a long time.

He whispered: "Liu Hang should be on the road, right?"

Lin Miao nodded and whispered, "I hope this time will succeed."

Zhao Hai sighed and asked again: "If he is found by that person, will he die?"

Lin Miao did not answer.

When Liu Hang left, Nie Lan contacted the institute and Mr. Zhao.

Someone will be responsible for giving him emergency infusion and first aid later.

No one can guarantee whether he will have time to rescue him when he has an attack.
Chapter completed!