"Alright, Sir. If you need my help, call me," Ning Xin replied.
Xiao Ara nodded.
After Ning Xin left, Xiao Ara took off her clothes again. The girl applied the medicine to the wound with incredible difficulty.
It seemed like Xiao Ara didn't realize that her summoning Ning Xin into the room with her caused many thoughts and questions in Anming's mind.
The girl winced in pain whenever she applied the medicine to the wound. A cold and slightly itchy sensation filled her skin.
"Are all these medicines produced by Grandma Chiyo?" Xiao Ara looked at the medicine in her hand.
If so, why had she never seen such a drug before? While at Grandma Chiyo's house, she thought that the medicines that Granny Chiyo produced were extraordinary and worked faster than pills or potions made by other people.
It turned out that all of that was nothing compared to the medicine in her hand.
