"Mr. Song, try moving your body and see if you still feel that fatigue from before."
Chen Xiaolong checked Mr. Song's pulse once more, finding it steady and far better than before.
Hearing this, Mr. Song quickly got up and walked in place, only to be surprised to find his head no longer felt fuzzy and his vision had cleared up significantly.
His entire demeanor became increasingly vibrant, a vast improvement from his previous state, and he felt much more energetic.
Mr. Song even felt that now, he could oversee the daily affairs of the Song Family.
"Good, good, good, this is truly wonderful, Doctor Xiaolong, I, this old man, will remember your kindness, hahaha, from now on, should you need any assistance, just come to this old man."
Mr. Song was overjoyed, moving forward to grasp Chen Xiaolong's hand and thanked him profusely.
