"Calm down, Acheng, what's going on?" Seeing Acheng's anxious expression, Old Lin felt a sense of foreboding.
Wang Qiang immediately became anxious; he didn't have Lin Junfu's good temper. He grabbed Acheng's collar and nearly shouted, "Speak! Quickly! What's wrong with Brother Hu?"
Looking at Wang Qiang's eyes that seemed to devour someone, Acheng trembled with fear, and the words that were about to come out became incoherent due to his nervousness: "I, I, Hu..."
"Enough! Qiang!" Tang Xiaoquan's voice was somewhat stern. He grasped Wang Qiang's violently shaking right hand, signaling him to stop, and then he looked at Acheng with a smile, saying, "Don't be nervous, Acheng, what's happened? Is it about Brother Hu, is he..."
"No, no! I meant, Hu, Brother Hu, he..." After holding his breath for a long time, speechless Acheng finally took a deep breath: "He, he woke up!"
