Li Xianyun opened the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow.
Bai Di placed his wrist upon it.
Li Xianyun's scallion-like fingers covered it and she concentrated on taking his pulse.
During this time, Bai Di watched Li Xianyun intently.
Yelu Yan really wanted to twist his head off. Was his woman someone others could gaze at too?
He knew this thought was childish, but he couldn't control himself, with the childish idea swelling in his mind incessantly.
He, a man of a mature age, actually had the impulses of a young lad.
After finishing with one hand, Li Xianyun asked Bai Di to place the other hand up.
After a while, Li Xianyun looked up at Bai Di, "Family Head only needs to continue following the prescription I provided previously, and within half a month, your body should fully recover."
Both Bai Di and the shopkeeper's faces showed expressions of surprise and delight.
Bai Di couldn't help but ask, "Has the young master ever heard of Ji Shi Tang (Relief Hall)?"
