The teacup in Old Master Song's hand "clack" fell to the ground.
Then he immediately ran toward the door.
During which he nearly tripped over the door frame.
And the wet nurse, along with Butler Song and others, were overjoyed to the point of tears, running towards Song Shuyun's courtyard.
It had been more than a month since Ye Shaohua had treated Song Shuyun.
The season had changed from deep autumn to early winter, and according to Ye Shaohua's expectations, he should have awakened two days ago, so there was not a trace of surprise on her face when he did today, as it seemed to her to be a matter of course.
Even the maids, seeing that there was no hint of joy on her face, stared at her with their eyes.
Ye Shaohua did not enter Song Shuyun's courtyard; with her current spiritual power, she was able to observe the life force of Song Shuyun.
Moreover, after taking his pulse last night, there was basically no problem with Song Shuyun's body.