C232 medicinal bath

After checking Lin Yuan's pulse, Zhang Tianxuan couldn't help but frown.

How could his pulse be so slippery! Zhang Tianxuan was puzzled.

"What's wrong with him!" Su Xiaoyu saw that Zhang Tianxuan was taking his pulse, and immediately walked over and asked with an anxious expression.

"Miss Su, go prepare some licorice, white Angelica