C127 Cryptotherapy
Zhang Xiaohua thought about it carefully, and then asked.
"When that Mrs. Zhang said that, she must still be sweating like a madman, and her limbs are always weak."
"Right …" Madam Ye sighed with emotion. This little girl had not checked her pulse, nor had she come to see what was going on. Why did she suddenly reveal her usual symptoms?
Was it just a guess?
"Madam
