This simple medicine bag had a faint medicinal scent, which was a little similar to its owner, Zhuang Xian!
Mo Qian sniffed and looked at Zhuang Xian. He asked in a gentle voice, "You're so meticulous? Thank you, doctor Zhuang!"
Zhuang Xian ignored Mo Qian and reached for a medicine bottle in the cart. She poured some of the contents onto her palm and Mo Qian's right calf.
To completely cure Mo Qian's strange leg illness was an extremely cumbersome process. The symptoms of brittle bones in Mo Qian's leg were not the most difficult to deal with and treat!
He had an even more complicated and challenging to treat strange illness on his leg. It was a sporadic illness, a leg nerve spasm of unknown cause. The combined severity of these two caused Mo Qian to be unable to stand upright, let alone walk freely.
