Qu Yinzhu's rapid breathing finally started to calm down.
The grayish-white complexion gradually regained a hint of color.
Though still weak, it was clear the most dangerous moment had passed.
With Nanny Wang's help, she rose from the ground.
Her eyes still carried the daze and exhaustion of having survived a calamity.
"Madam! How are you feeling? You scared me to death!"
"Buddha bless, Buddha bless, thankfully you're okay."
Nanny Wang held Qu Yinzhu's hand tightly, her voice choked with sobs.
Qu Yinzhu weakly waved her hand, indicating she was much better.
Her gaze shifted and fell on Jiang Tao, who was still crouched nearby.
Although her consciousness had once teetered on the edge of fainting, she hadn't completely lost awareness and was somewhat aware of what had occurred around her.
She vaguely remembered that it was this young man who had timely produced the lifesaving medicine and administered it to her.
