Mrs. Han said softly, "I hope Mother can really recover after drinking the medicine."
"Definitely," Han Deli said.
When Qiao Weiyang heard the name 'Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor', she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Han, you said that this medicine was prescribed by the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor?"
"That's right. It's the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor that Old Madam Qiao… invited for us. The other doctors said that there's no cure, but the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor said that as long as she drinks his medicine, there'll be a way." Seeing her question, Han Deli told her everything in detail.
"Can you let me smell this medicine?" Qiao Weiyang asked.
Since it was her request, Han Deli did not mind and asked the servant to bring the medicine bowl over.
Qiao Weiyang took the bowl and sniffed it carefully, frowning.
"Weiyang, is there a problem?" Su Zhuoqian saw her expression and knew that there might be a problem.
