Before Shao He could ask her question, Zhao Yuebei suddenly came over with a prescription to inquire, interrupting her train of thought.
"Doctor Shao, take a look at this prescription. Is there anything wrong with it?" Zhao Yuebei handed over the prescription and asked.
When his gaze fell on Pei Huaian standing beside them, not only did his eyes flicker evasively, but his hands in front of him were rubbing together back and forth as though he was in a bit of a hurried panic.
"Hmm…" Shao He carefully reviewed the prescription and observed it closely before speaking, "This medicine is for treating colds, but the dosages are all a bit off. If you use the doses you've prescribed, it will lead to ineffective results."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuebei's brows furrowed, listening intently. He knew his medical skills were lacking, and he dared not prescribe too large a dosage for fear of harming someone.