"What happened?"
Cao Binghe was by Lan Changhua's side, supporting him, and hurriedly asked the woman as they approached.
The woman looked at Cao Binghe and Lan Changhua in panic, her voice trembling, "Doctor, my brother says he's so dizzy he can't stand up. He feels awful all over and is so nauseous he constantly feels like vomiting. He was fine before taking the medicine. How come he became worse after taking it? Doctor, please go and have a look. Did my brother take the wrong medicine?"
Hearing this, Cao Binghe was a little flustered, and his grip on Lan Changhua's arm tightened slightly. Hopefully, nothing serious has actually happened, he thought.
However, Lan Changhua remained calm and asked softly, "Does your brother have any pain?"
The woman shook her head. "No, he just said he was too dizzy to sit up and felt terrible all over."
Lan Changhua, still calm, said, "Don't worry, I'll go and do a check-up. It should be no major problem."
