Watching Liu Cuihua close her eyes without moving, the village chief asked anxiously, "How is she now?"
Wang Chen didn't rush to answer. Instead, after removing the remaining silver needles, he flipped over Liu Cuihua's eyelid and checked her pulse again.
Seeing that the redness in Liu Cuihua's eyes had receded and her pulse had returned to normal, Wang Chen silently heaved a sigh of relief.
"Liu, judging by Cuihua's current condition, she should be fine now."
Hearing this, the village chief's furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and he gave Wang Chen a thumbs up: "You've truly studied medicine properly; just a few simple actions and you've cured such a frightening illness."
Wang Chen shook his head and said, "She is not completely cured yet. Sister Cuihua fell into confusion due to a scare. She kept causing a commotion mainly because her nerves were in a highly agitated state.