Mu Chudi quickly opened the drawer and handed over the medicine.

After taking the medicine, Shen Jingchuan's face seemed to ease, but it was still very poor.

Mu Chudi confirmed that Shen Jingchuan had begun to improve, and then looked at the time, which had passed a lot, fearing that he would not be able to catch up.

"Sir, can you do it yourself?"

"If you can, I'll save Van Gogh first."

"Believe me, sir, I can certainly save Van Gogh. You have a good rest and come back when you are more comfortable. Otherwise, Van Gogh will worry about you."

When Mu Chudi got the definite answer, he got...