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Hospital.

Qin Yu had already been transferred from the intensive care unit to a private ward.

"Creak..."

Grandfather Qin, carrying a jar of medicinal soup he had personally prepared, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Grandfather..."

Qin Yu immediately sat up halfway.

Since the day he had joined the Warwolf Special Combat Team, getting injured had become a routine matter, so his recovery ability was exceptionally strong. Moreover, with Grandfather personally taking care of his body, he had basically recovered quite well.

It was just that the heart problem between him and Miao Xian'er still couldn't be shaken off.

"This is Du Zhong decoction for dispersing bruises; drink it to consolidate your condition!"

Grandfather Qin passed the jar to Qin Yu.

"Hmm, alright!"

Qin Yu took the jar, and a strong scent of medicinal herbs hit him. Without even asking for a spoon, he gulped it down like drinking liquor.

"Burp... Thank you, Grandfather!"