The potion maker was still nervous, but in the next second, Yu Shijin really sat down, his hand still on the table. "Look."
Potion Maker Yu was stunned.
Only after knowing Yu Han's reminder did he react and couldn't help but look at Su Huiqing.
"Potion Maker, can you tell what's wrong with his body?" Su Huiqing strolled over. Her tone was mild, but her expression was grave. "Is there any way to cure him?"
Although she was also a potion maker, she had not experienced as much as these old potion makers.