When Zhang Xiaohao woke up again, it was already 11 p.m.
"Ah! Honey, you're awake. Are you hungry? We've prepared the food; let me bring it to you."
"Zhang Xiaohao, how are you feeling? Is your body feeling better? Is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'll go get Divine Doctor Mo!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao wake up again, a group of women started talking at once.
Quickly, Divine Doctor Mo was brought over again.
For this, Divine Doctor Mo was already prepared, as he hadn't rested and was playing chess with Mr. Cheng.
"Master, are you okay?" Divine Doctor Mo asked.
"Nonsense! Do I look like I'm okay?" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes and said.
"Hehe." Divine Doctor Mo let out a dry laugh.
He held Zhang Xiaohao's left hand and took his pulse again.
After a while, Divine Doctor Mo let go of Zhang Xiaohao's arm.
"Divine Doctor Mo, how is Zhang Xiaohao?" Cheng Tianxue asked with urgent concern.
