"If you run out of money, you can ask me for it."
Nora's cold voice traveled over. "How did you end up in a training class?"
Lucas could hear her displeasure and immediately understood something. He said directly, "I understand what you mean! And…"
"Lucas, Master is coughing?" Nora interrupted him.
Lucas agreed, "I knew Miss Smith cared about Master. You're cold on the outside but warm on the inside…"
"Two taels of herb, three taels of chrysanthemum…" Nora gave him a bunch of names for medicine and flower tea. Then, she continued, "Warm up a bowl of water for him to drink every day. It will ensure that he's refreshed. His lungs will be revitalized, and his body will be healthy. It won't be a problem for him to live to 180 years old. When that time comes, Cherry or Pete would have grown up."
Lucas: "?"
Nora yawned again. "If he's sick, look for a doctor. Is there anything else?"
Lucas: "?"
"I'm hanging up."
