The clan leader's lips gradually regained their color.
His condition also improved bit by bit, while the others, at this moment, were all stunned.
Especially the old traditional doctor, who had worked his entire life, could not be ignorant of what was happening.
Logically speaking, the clan leader, having lost so much blood, was as good as sentenced to death, unless a deity intervened, there was no chance of turning things around.
But unexpectedly,
today, a deity really did arrive!
Chu Dazhuang continued to stand there, watching the clan leader who was slowly recovering and did not relax at all; if anything, he continued to stand there, administering treatment.
Because this level of recovery was still not enough for Chu Dazhuang.
And it was coming too slowly.
Mainly, Chu Dazhuang was worried about his sister.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the clan leader could have just rested quietly for a few days and that would have been enough.
