Chu Qingning likely knew the reason already and said, "Let me take your pulse before saying anything."
Xu Xiqin hurriedly stretched out her wrist, then looked somewhat anxiously at Chu Qingning.
"It's alright, don't worry." Chu Qingning placed her fingers on Xu Xiqin's wrist, carefully took her pulse, and said, "There's no serious issue. I'll prescribe you some medicine. Drink it for three days, and you'll be better by next month."
Xu Xiqin happily said, "Thank you, Sister Qingning."
"Qingning!" The voice of Jiang Zhaoyong came in, causing Chu Qingning to smile involuntarily. She quickly walked out while responding, "I'm here."
Jiang Zhaoyong was waiting at the entrance of the medicinal herb shop. He was tall and lean, wearing a black robe with gold thread edges, exuding a narcissistic personality. With his handsome features and extraordinary presence, he was very attractive to young girls.
