Hearing An'an's voice, the old man with the white beard knew he was about to be exposed.
With his accomplices, he quickened his steps, attempting to break through the crowd.
An'an anxiously shouted, "Everyone, stop him, none of his answers just now were correct."
An'an's words made the group who had just bought the medicine more alert. Although they didn't openly intercept, they pressed forward, forming an unbreakable wall without realizing it.
Seeing the people hadn't left, An'an sighed with relief and spoke calmly.
"Ophiopogon Japonicus primarily treats coughs, sore throats, irritability, insomnia, and difficulty toileting, yet you said it treats headaches and fevers."
"Prunella Vulgaris grows seasonally and harmonizes the blood, a good remedy for insomnia, yet you claimed it treats coughs!"
"Plantago Asiatica, a good remedy for coughs, yet you said it heals external injuries."
"..."
"..."
An'an spoke eloquently about the effects of the herbs, leaving everyone stunned.
