"Yue'er!"
Tang Zhonghan's face underwent a drastic change, as he let out a loud shout, panic written all over his features.
Just as his granddaughter was about to be completely out of danger and everything was looking up, if something were to happen to Tang Yue'er at this moment, it would be nothing short of torture for him.
Song Qingshan also looked on with a tense face as Qin Chuan began to take Tang Yue'er's pulse.
After a dozen seconds, Qin Chuan's brows smoothed out, and a smile appeared on his face. He looked at Tang Zhonghan and said, "Elder Tang, rest assured, not only is Yue'er fine, she's actually benefited from this misfortune."
"Are you telling the truth?"
Tang Zhonghan was immediately overjoyed, but still a bit nervous. Tang Yue'er had fainted from vomiting blood—how could she be alright?
Before Qin Chuan could respond, Song Qingshan said with a smile, "Zhong Han, just take it easy. Since Mr. Qin has said so, Yue'er must certainly be fine."
