Manbao prepared the medicine to stop the bleeding and disperse the bruising before personally simmering it. After waking Zhou SiLang, she poured him a bowl of medicine and asked, "Silang, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Zhou SiLang had just taken the medicine and felt a bitterness swirling in his stomach, so for the first time in his life, he declined to eat.
Manbao didn't press him and simply popped a piece of candy into his mouth before telling him to sleep, while also fiddling with the needles on his head, tapping and pulling at them.
Early the next morning, Manbao, with a pained heart, spent twenty-four points to scan Zhou SiLang once more, although it was only basic data, it was still possible to check if there was still bleeding in his head.
Seeing that there was only un-dissipated bruising without fresh bleeding, Manbao sighed in relief. The rest was just proper rest and recuperation.
