Everyone looked towards Qin Chuan with expectation, hoping that the elixir would be their salvation.
Out of nervousness, Qin Nian bit her lips until they bled, seemingly unaware of the pain as she kept her tearful eyes fixed on Qin Chuan.
Song Yan held Qin Nian's hand tightly, comforting her, "Nian Nian, don't worry, your brother will be alright."
As seconds and minutes passed, there was still no sign of Qin Chuan waking up, increasing everyone's anxiety.
"Old Luo, it's been ten minutes. Why hasn't the Divine Doctor Qin woken up?"
Song Qingshan looked at Luo Changsheng with a face full of urgency.
For a moment, all eyes were on Luo Changsheng.
Luo Changsheng had a seriousness on his face like never before. After checking Qin Chuan's body, he furrowed his brows and said in a low voice, "Strange! Although he has lost his breath and heartbeat, I can feel a vigorous vitality coming from inside him."
Song Qingshan asked, "Old Luo, what does that mean?"
