Aunt Min recognizes Pei Shiyu's assistant.
Although separated by a distance, she faintly hears phrases like 'take after dinner' and 'a month's dosage.'
She glances again at the bag in Tang Li's hand and hurriedly returns to the living room.
Xiao Minglan is drinking ginseng tea, and Aunt Min rushes in, unable to hide her anxiety: "You guessed right, the young mistress is indeed ill!"
Xiao Minglan grips the cup handle, her mind starting to feel uneasy: "Are you sure?"
"Dr. Pei's assistant went to deliver medicine to the young mistress."
As for what kind of medicine, she didn't clearly see: "Anyway, it's taken once a day."
Xiao Minglan doesn't understand medicine, but she knows some patterns.
——The more potent the medicine, the more controlled the dosage needs to be.
Upon further reflection on the recent reactions of the family members, Xiao Minglan realizes she might be the only one still in the dark.
If it's not a serious illness, why keep it from her?
