C845 Let's Go

Soong Ningyu was only holding Gong Zilin's pulse. She saw that the pulse was steady and powerful. There was no longer any major problem. She would probably be fine after resting for two days.

"Fairy Doctor, I'm leaving. Remember what I said. "

Soong Ningyu turned the wheelchair in one direction. The Poison Doctor Sacred Hands leaned against the door and glared at Soong Ningyu