The doctor, however, said it was all a mess, claiming the prescription was a cure-all with benign drugs, but with so many mismatched drugs combined, it was uncertain whether the treatment would work or if it would produce other adverse effects. The doctor also admitted he didn't know.
"Can this medicine even be taken?" Mrs. Jun covered her nose, her brow furrowed as she looked at the legs of some unknown insects floating on the surface of the medicine, feeling a bit nauseated.
"Couldn't it have been brewed a bit longer? How can one possibly swallow such a large bowl?" Mrs. Jun also covered her nose, complaining from the side.
It really smelled awful.
"Madam, it was brewed exactly according to the prescription," said the maid responsible for preparing the medicine.
Wuyang was itching so badly that he couldn't stand it anymore. With no other option, he gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl of medicine, and held his breath as he drank it down in big gulps.
