The Palace Front Office provided their external injury medicines from the Imperial Apothecary, and for one such as Pei Yunmeng who served directly before the emperor, the medicines included in her rewards were personally concocted by the Imperial Medical Officer, and their effectiveness was exceptionally notable.
However, the medicine bottle in hand was unremarkable in appearance, clearly not an item from within the palace.
Pei Yunmeng glanced at him, snatched back the bottle, and huffed, "Fifty silver pieces, no need to waste them."
"Fifty silver?" Xiao Zhufeng frowned. "Were you swindled?"
Pei Yunmeng couldn't be bothered to explain.
Xiao Zhufeng, unconcerned, leaned on the edge of the table and watched as Pei Yunmeng re-wrapped the wound with a clean cloth, commenting, "Not stitched up very well."
