"What kind of compensation do you have in mind?"
Yan Yi held back the urge to burst out in anger, and with great patience said, "We could double or even triple the cost of your medical expenses. I've heard you want to sell a batch of herbs to Xinmin Pharmaceutical. I can assure you that the herbs you bring in the future will receive the best prices in the market."
Su Wen shook his head at Yan Yi's words, finding her air of superiority utterly infuriating.
However, Su Wen had actually prepared the medicine and didn't want to get entangled with Yan Yi, the petulant girl, any longer.
After some thought, Su Wen took a small, exquisite brocade box out of his pocket and handed it over to Yan Yi, "Crush the medicine inside, mix it with water, and have your father drink it. He will get better afterward. And stay away from me in the future, can you do that?"
Su Wen handed over the medicine and waved his hand, signaling Yan Yi to get lost.
