An unexpected turn of events caused Su Weiwei's complexion to change dramatically.
She hurried forward and asked, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"
Su Xiaoyao did not respond, his eyes still tightly shut, his face deathly pale.
Seeing this, Su Weiwei fiercely grabbed Wang Xiaolong's arm, angrily saying, "Didn't you assure us that it would work? How come my grandfather's condition not only hasn't improved but actually got even worse in the blink of an eye?"
Wang Xiaolong smiled and said, "This is a normal reaction after taking the elixir, don't panic."
"My grandfather is spitting blood, how can I not panic?"
"If the blood that's being spit out were bright red, then indeed there would be a problem, but now, take a closer look, the blood he's spitting out is brownish-red."
Upon hearing this, Su Weiwei focused her gaze.