Fu Chi reached out to take it.
He unscrewed the cap and poured out a tablet for a closer look.
In such cases, nothing unusual could be spotted, after all, it's colorless, tasteless, just a white pill.
Yet, its effects were surprisingly potent.
Even more effective than the emergency drugs used in the hospital.
He furrowed his brows slightly, lost in contemplation for a while, and then asked, "Can I buy this bottle of medicine?"
He was considerably interested in the composition of this drug. Its subtle potency was very strong. After all, Xingyue had been his patient for two years. He was well aware of her physical condition.
This was what made him feel even more perplexed.
Lou Luchuan gave a refined, faint smile: "It's just a bottle of medication. If Mr. Fu wants it, feel free to take it."
Jiang Ruan glanced up at him.
This man sure was generous.
He just gave away a yet-to-be-released new product like that.