"Creak."
The door of the Medicine Shop opened, and two white-haired elderly people appeared.
One of them, a old woman, was holding a little boy just over a year old.
The little boy seemed to have something stuck in his throat, his breathing was rapid, and his cheeks were red and swollen.
"Is Immortal Master Mo here?"
"Please, save my grandson."
Spotting Lin Ruilin, the two elderly people were overjoyed and came in carrying their grandson, heading straight for the backyard.
"Someone seeking medical help?"
People in the courtyard woke up from their dreams upon hearing the commotion from outside.
Ge Qiuyan, ignoring her disheveled state, hurried out of her room and ran to the front yard, meeting the two anxious elderly people.
"Give the child to me."
Qiuyan took the baby with red and swollen cheeks without thinking twice, laid him face down on her arm, patted him a few times, then turned him over and squeezed his abdomen.