C39 The secret of ran ping

"How's the frying going?" In his heart, Jiang Yunfan was still concerned about the health condition of his father, so when he saw Feng Xiangzhi enter, he asked her about it.

"Yes, I've already fried the medicine." Feng Xiangzhi nodded. "I was just about to ask you, are you going to give it to Little Jia's father now?"

"Un, no, we have to wait." Jiang Yunfan stood up and stretched his muscles