The next day, when the sky lit up, Qin Xi woke up early and began to refine the herbs she had collected.
Now, although she was married to Han Shi, she was actually staying with Luo Xiujuan.
While she was putting the herbs into the pot, Luo Xiujuan had already put on her clothes and came out with a basin. She smelled the pungent smell of herbs in the air and asked curiously, "Xi, what are you doing?"
Qin Xi smiled brightly. "I'm making a poultice for Grandpa. After applying it a few times and going through a few sessions of acupuncture, Grandpa can throw away the walking stick!"
She said it casually, but Luo Xiujuan opened her mouth in shock. "Xi, is what you said true? Can his leg really recover?"
"Not only him, but also your back pain."
