The father-in-law asked me for advice on making pills.
Chun Nuan never expected the elderly in the Zhao family to be so obsessed with making pills that even the father-in-law wanted to make them.
"Your family is truly a medical family."
Chun Nuan said to Zhao Minghua, "Unlike my family, neither my uncle, my father, nor my third uncle pursued medicine."
If it weren't for me, the Xiao family's medical skills would have died out.
Whereas the Zhao family has been passing it down for generations.
"What do you mean?"
"Look, grandfather is dedicated to researching pills, and now father wants to do it too. Isn't this being passed down from generation to generation?"
"Do you seriously believe my father can make pills?"
Otherwise?
"I told father not to make friends with just anyone because they're all after my second brother. After listening to my analysis, he agreed, and unable to find anything to do in the Capital, he could only kill time making pills like you."
