"Hmph..."
Despite his complexion improving a great deal after the flattery, Chu Guo's tone hadn't changed much; it was still somewhat stiff. "Hero Xie, there's no need to thank me, as one should not accept rewards without merit... To tell you the truth, your awakening has nothing to do with the medicine I brewed!"
On the day he was first carried back to the village, this Mr. Xie was covered in blood.
He looked as if he was about to die!
On the second day, the blood had dried, and his wounds had scabbed over.
On the third day, he woke up, and the scabs all over his body had fallen off, leaving his wounds completely gone!
What kind of divine prescription must one concoct to achieve such a feat?
Xie Xuanyi, with a smile on his face, said: "According to what you've said, does that mean I don't need to take my next dose of medicine?"
"No, that won't do—"
