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"This medicine is indeed effective."
Lin Ajin was seated on the couch, his upper body bare, as a beardless old man in a blue cotton robe with a bun and golden earrings carefully examined his eyelids and tongue coating.
After a while, the old man finally nodded his head.
"Congratulations to the Treasure Ship King, with this divine medicine, once a fortnight, it can ensure ten years of safety."
"Ten years," Lin Ajin's gaze flickered: "And what after ten years?"
The old man shook his head: "The Jusheng Pill is indeed a rare and wondrous treasure that I have never heard of before, but if the medicine is not suited to the illness, even if this new drug cures your pulmonary consumption, the Sanfoqi poison curse will just cause other diseases as long as it remains."
