Mr. Meng cursed, "Then we can only wait for my daughter to wake up and ask her."
He then walked over to Meng Jingyi; Mrs. Meng, who had been crying for a long time, caught her breath and, with red eyes, asked Wen Jiaren, "Master Wen, how long will it take for my daughter to recover her health?"
"I just checked on her, and your beloved daughter is quite fortunate. All seven souls and six spirits are intact. I will prescribe some medicine for her shortly, and if all goes well, she should be able to recover in about a month."
Wen Jiaren handed her hair to one of Master Tang's apprentices, "First, burn these strands of hair."
The apprentice was startled, swallowed with a gulp, and then came back to his senses from the shock. He immediately nodded to her and burnt the hair on the breeze corridor.
Mrs. Meng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to inquire, "Will there be any aftereffects?"
"The probability of that is not very high."
