Then, he channeled a trace of Primordial Qi, guiding the pill down the old man's throat and into the stomach, assisting the old man to gradually absorb the medicine's power under the influence of the Primordial Qi.
A moment later, the old man suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes snapped open, and he awoke!
Before their eyes, the old man's complexion returned to normal, and his gaze became lively.
His eyes darted around and landed on Chen Yan, who was standing by the bed. The old man exhaled and said, "You're back."
"Yes, grandpa, I'm back." Chen Yan's voice carried a hint of emotion, and his throat involuntarily choked up.
The old man glanced at Chen Yan: "Why cry? Everyone comes to this day."
He chuckled, "Was it you who woke me up? I knew you had skills, did you learn quite a bit from your grandmother?"
Chen Yan remained silent, simply reaching out to hold the old man's wrist.
