After the drug entered his stomach, the feeling of his muscles being bound loosened up a lot, and his cells that were almost dead began to cheer.
Lin Yi observed from the side for a dozen seconds, using his spirit to scan the changes in the muscles.
After making sure that the potion was effective, and very effective, he heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, the prescription he came up with was only effective in theory. It was best to wait for the clinical results to make a final conclusion!
"Alright, he's fine now. He should be able to recover after two days of rest!"
Lin Yi stood up and passed the tea bowl to the general who was leading the way. He was dumbfounded as he took the tea bowl, not knowing what to say.
The imagined treatment scene didn't happen. Lin Yi just came over, made the patient open his mouth, and fed him medicine and water, and that was it?
