As long as he heals his wounds in the shortest time possible, he can leave and no longer lie in bed, watching those useless people work, getting angry to the point of madness time and time again.
"Ah!"
Medicinal Practitioner Zheng instinctively startled.
He regretted in his heart, wishing he hadn't boasted about the matter of the medicinal pills in the past.
Now upon hearing the lord's words, he really just wanted to raise a hand and slap his past self.
"Yes, there is such a thing."
Yet the lord asked a question, and he couldn't not answer, nor could he say no, because he indeed mentioned it before, only for the lord to dismiss it.
For no other reason than the fact that the healing process is extremely painful.
"But lord, I did mention before that using the Fifth-Grade Bone-Healing Pill will be very painful, especially during the bone regeneration. Every moment feels like the bones are being shattered, and such pain lasts for three days."
