"Go to a Chinese medicine hospital to request for a prescription to warm the uterus or give her some of the medicine I've prescribed. But given that she has always been susceptible to this pain since young, it's better to use Chinese medicine to slowly improve her condition," Qin Siting explained unhurriedly while eyeing Ji Nuan who had moved to sit up on the bed.
In the past, the gaze of this Young Lady Ji was always extremely fierce. Right now, though, she seemed like an obedient little wife. When he first came in, he thought he had seen wrong.
"Chinese medicine? In the past, Auntie Chen brought me some prescription, but I never drank much of it." While speaking, Ji Nuan got off the bed to search through the bedside cabinet.
Both Qin Siting and Mo Jingshen's eyes landed at the same time on a little white bottle at the corner of the cabinet.
"What's that?" Qin Siting's voice suddenly became cold.
