She turned to Liam Yancey, confused. Wasn't this the prescription Nancy gave her for treating physical pain? What was he doing with it?!
"Do you think there is no problem with it?" Liam unfolded the prescription, spread it out in front of her, his handsome face icy to the extreme.
Seeing his expression, Tara took the prescription and examined it closely, her eyebrows wrinkling tighter: "...There's no problem."
Due to her research on the poison worms of the Hmong Region, she was well versed in Chinese medicine, and there indeed was no issue with this prescription.
"Nancy, what do you think?" His dark eyes swept towards the woman on the wheelchair, his voice cold, devoid of any emotion.
Nancy trembled all over, her back suddenly pressing against the wheelchair: "Why do you have to treat me like this? Why!?...."
