She roughly guessed what Ji Lanyi was about to do.
The fever had subsided, but her spirit was still somewhat weak. Zhang Huasheng walked in with a bowl of dark medicine, specially concocted to help Yun Ya recover.
"Come on, drink the medicine obediently. I poured over the medical classics left by our ancestors and finally developed this prescription. I promise this time, it will definitely restore your health."
Yun Ya looked at the bowl of dark medicine without even furrowing her brow, took it, and drank it all in one go.
The candied fruits Zhang Huasheng prepared remained unused.
Yun Ya handed the empty bowl to Xiao Nan, suddenly raised a hand to her chest, slightly frowning, suppressing the urge to retch, gently rubbing her chest.
"How is it?" Zhang Huasheng looked at her expectantly.
Yun Ya said helplessly, "Master, it takes time for the medicine to take effect inside the body, it's not that fast."
