"So you mean, actually, it's possible to do it over the clothing too!"
Tang Zijun and Dantai Mingyue, no, including Zheng Mei as well, had this thought pop up in their minds simultaneously. How could one be treated differently?
However, Su Sheng didn't explain, as the situation was different. Compared with the others, Zheng Mei actually had the best physical constitution, so there was no need for him to forcefully add the vigorous yang energy of a man. He was treating them, not taking advantage—a decisive approach when necessary, and conservative when required.
Half an hour later, actually not even that long, he once again helped each of the three digest a piece of Spiritual Medicine, and then he stopped, having used six in total. With his reserves about to fall below a hundred, it was time to save where he could.
Dantai Mingyue, wearing her coat, spoke up, "Thank you for the Spiritual Medicine, Mr. Su. I feel strong all over now."
