Chu Lui walked out, and when he returned, he was holding a porcelain bowl in his hands. The bowl contained Chinese medicine that did not taste very nice, but for Xia Ruoxin's sickness, she would not be cured by average western medicine. The more medicine she ate, the more her body would be affected so she could perhaps only rely on the traditional Chinese medicine to slowly get her body back into shape.
He placed the medicine in front of Xia Ruoxin.
Xia Ruoxin took it, but the strong medicinal smell made her instinctively push the bowl of medicine away as she did not want to drink it. Meanwhile, Chu Lui stood at the side and just stared at her.
Xia Ruoxin knew very clearly that it was impossible for her to throw the medicine away even if she wanted to. If she had such thoughts, Chu Lui would force the medicine down her throat even if he had to.