"It's ginseng tea, not medicine." Paul said in a low voice while putting down the cup. "Although my medicine can't be broken, it's hard to drink after dinner. After Old Master birthday party in the evening, I'll have to drink it again when I come back."
She was just worried that she would cough at the banquet, so she wanted to drink some now.
Liam suggested enthusiastically, "Liam usually goes out, doesn't she? Are you feeling better now? I know a few medicine practitioners. How about I call a few more Chinese medicine practitioners to help you..."
"Ah, don't bother with it." Liam patted Lita's hand and thanked his nephew.
"This is my old problem. In the future, I'm afraid that I'll have to stay in the medicine pot for the rest of my life. You juniors should focus on more important things, such as the family company. That's the place where the young people need you most, not the sick Liam."
