Xiao Yao grunted in acknowledgment, then rose from her seat and walked over to Big Beard. She took his hand and began to take his pulse. After a moment, she said, "Your recovery is satisfactory. A few more days of rest and you'll be completely healed. However, you're still lacking some blood and energy. You need to drink more blood-nourishing medicine to recover faster!"
As soon as she mentioned drinking more blood-nourishing medicine, the originally pale-faced Big Beard suddenly looked as bitter as a gourd. With a child-like sulkiness, he asked softly, "Miss, can I not drink it?" He was almost sick of drinking nourishing blood tonics. It had been with great difficulty that he got Doctor Zheng and the others to stop brewing blood-nourishing medicine, and now here was the young lady again.
"No way!" Xiao Yao flatly refused, her tone stern.
