The following day was a Tuesday.
After Fu Zhi gave Mrs. Xu her prescription, Xu Cheng asked their servant to prepare the medicine.
Mrs. Xu did not feel different after taking the medicine yesterday. The only difference was that when she had gotten out of bed at night, the swelling on her joints had gone down a little.
Xu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief inwardly as he said, "Mrs. Xu Wei and her family are truly impressive. The art of healing that was passed down by our ancestors is even more effective than going abroad for treatment!"
Mrs. Xu was delighted as well. Ever since she'd gotten sick a year ago, she had been tormented by the weakness and excruciating pain that coursed through her whole body. However, with Fu Zhi's acupuncture and the Chinese medicine working in tandem, her condition had improved. Indeed, people always said one shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but it was only now that she realized how true this phrase was.
