"How did you describe it to the doctor?"
Han Chuan was stunned before he realized the question was directed at him. "I just, told the truth."
"Those are fever reducers and medicine for mild fever with a severe cold. Grandmother is just in the early stage, so some common cold medicine will do. There's no need for antibiotics, just taking Kanggan alone is enough."
"Ah, oh, okay."
Han Chuan listened respectfully and nodded blankly.
He knew the Old Lady wasn't sick, but since he was idle anyway, and with Third Master's fever raging these past few days, refusing to take medicine, Han Chuan had described Third Master's symptoms to the doctor instead.
The Old Lady's reaction was quick, leaning halfway into Auntie Wu's embrace, she elongated her groan with a "ayyo": "Why do I feel dizzy?"
"Your resistance is just a little weak, it's nothing."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't do as he expected. She asked Auntie Wu for a thermos and trotted off to get some warm water.
