"What can I do now? What can I do? I can only help you without any principles or limits! What do I want? I just want you to treat Bei Shuo well! Why did this silly girl have to fall in love with someone like you?"
Mu Ci was neither angry nor annoyed. He said calmly, "This is the last time we'll talk about this topic. I'll also make it clear for the last time that I'll treat Bei Shuo well with my life."
Luo Bing scoffed. He glanced at the door of the ward. Couldn't the person lying there explain the problem?
Knock, knock. There was a soft knock on the door. Then, Uncle Liu pushed the door open and entered.
"Young Master, the medicine is here. I've brought them all." Uncle Liu placed the small medicine box on the table.
He didn't know them and couldn't ask someone to differentiate them, so he took them all.
Mu Ci opened the box and frowned.
Luo Bing said, "Let Bei Shuo choose her own medicine. She knows her medicine best."