"Didn't I tell you that Ning Zhao cannot handle too much stimulation, how could you let this happen to her?" the specialist in charge of Ning Zhao's condition was an elderly gentleman with graying beard.
Since Ning Zhao was very young, the Ning family couple had consulted him. It can be said that he watched Ning Zhao grow up, and in terms of emotional attachment, he was nearly as close to her as his own granddaughter.
When he received Tang Zhongyi's call, he rushed over immediately.
"It was our negligence, Ning Zhao seems to have found out about her parents' death, and she was extremely agitated," Tang Zhongyi said softly.
"Elder Zhang, what should we do?" Tang Zhongyi asked.
Elder Zhang sighed, "Let's wait a while and see what Ning Zhao's condition is like when she wakes up."
Gu Shengyin had not actually fainted, but was communicating with the system.
"System, what do you think I should do when I wake up?" Gu Shengyin asked.