"If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep first. We still have to wait a while,"
the divine doctor said to Xiaoxiao, who kept dozing off.
"Okay."
It wasn't until the divine doctor saw Fang Zhi drink the entire cup of tea that a subtle, barely noticeable smile appeared on his lips.
"That's enough for today. I'm tired too, so I'm going back to my room to rest."
After saying this and getting up with the support of his cane, the divine doctor left. Fang Zhi, who was about to enter the study to rest, suddenly felt something was amiss.
An unidentified heat surged throughout his body, and despite taking off his shirt, he still felt hot.
"What's going on?"
He could never have imagined that the tea he drank had been laced with a special medicine by the divine doctor.
The divine doctor had quietly taken the antidote before drinking the tea, so he was completely unaffected.
Fang Zhi entered the bathroom and took cold shower after cold shower.
