"You can go in now and give her a full body check to see if all the indicators have returned to normal. In addition, I also cured her rhinitis that she had since she was young. You can treat it as a complimentary service,"Isis said as he threw the heart used for the ritual into the trash bin next to him, the heart was no longer as full as it used to be. It was now shriveled and rotten, as if it had lost all life.
Zhang Heng thanked her and entered the ward. He came to Fan Meinan's bedside. The latter was still in a deep sleep, but her breathing had become much more stable. Her pale face had regained some of its color, a few strands of hair fell from her forehead and stuck to the bridge of her small nose. They rose and fell with every breath she took.
