Mo Ruyue took a look at it. It was only for consolidating one's foundation and nourishing one's qi. It was not very useful for pregnant women who had difficult labor.
But when she checked Consort Li's pulse, she found that it wasn't that simple. There seemed to be something wrong.
"Can you bring me the medicine?"
"Or the bowl of soup that Consort Li drank."
The head maidservant immediately brought over the bowl of medicine that Consort Li had drunk. There was still some residual juice at the bottom of the bowl.
Mo Ruyue took the bowl of medicine and tasted it with a serious look in her eyes.
She immediately wrote a prescription for the maid.
"Hurry up and get the medicine."
Mo Ruyue whispered into Consort Li's ear after the maidservant left.
"Is there anyone you trust?"
"Is that maidservant trustworthy?"
Consort Li did not expect Mo Ruyue to ask this question. She looked at Mo Ruyue in confusion.
