Before the medicine's efficacy could fully spread, the stomach cells in front and back suddenly reacted. Despite Qin Shou's desperate cries, "Spare my throat!" they relentlessly crushed the influx of Yuan Qi like a pack of fierce tigers, obliterating it instantly.
Qin Shou felt the effects for a long while, only to tragically discover that his body had not experienced the slightest benefit from the medicine!
The medicine was completely useless!
"Yu'er! How is it? I told you, my ancestral recipe is absolutely effective! It's been passed down in our family!" Jinghan called out from downstairs.
Qin Shou rolled his eyes at Jinghan and said, "Other families pass down peerless magic; your family, on the other hand, passes down a pharmacopoeia of all sorts of potency medicines. How deficient must your ancestors have been?"
Jinghan's face turned red as he stammered, "Well, that..."
"That's enough, no more talk. The medicine's okay, but it's useless for me," Qin Shou said.
