Seeing that bowl of pitch-dark traditional medicine, she felt bitterness in her mouth and had the urge to vomit.
"I don't want to drink traditional medicine. Just give me some cold medicine," she said indifferently.
Rong Shaoze held up the bowl and blew on it, speaking slowly and methodically, "You can't take Western medicine now; you can only drink traditional medicine. This medicine is a family heirloom from the Tao Hua family, very effective and great for regulating your body. The properties of Western medicine are too strong; it won't cure your illness promptly and might even lower your immune system."
Lin Xinlan didn't understand medical theory, so naturally, she didn't know whether what Rong Shaoze was saying was right or not.
But she did have common sense, and she felt that his words were somewhat odd.
