Bai Yuqiao was a fan of Western medicine and didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine. She took a look at Su Ye's prescription. They were all very expensive herbs, so she couldn't see anything strange about them.
Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine was very temperamental. Combined with Su Ye's previous behavior, it was probably just a stroke of luck.
Bo Zhan saw that she did not speak and her expression was uncertain. His heart skipped a beat. "Qiao Qiao, I can't be..."
Bai Yuqiao realized that her expression was a little too serious and quickly smiled. "No, your indicators are all normal."
Bo Zhan was relieved. He had said that ever since he had taken the medicine, his spirits were getting better and better. It was impossible for it to be so sudden.
"By the way, Qiao Qiao, I remember that you've been studying very hard. What university are you preparing to enter in the future?"
