"Dr. Wang, is the medicine used this time a bit different from the one last time?" she asked gently.
"Yes, I've made a few changes, but the main ingredients are still the same."
"It won't have any problems, will it?"
"No."
The medicine was still the original formula, just thicker. In fact, the effect would only be better.
However, Song Ruiping's face was full of worry. Obviously, she was worried about her own daughter. She knew almost nothing about the medical field, but she knew that any change was risky.
"Don't worry, Madam Song. It'll be alright."
Wang Yao comforted her after the treatment ended.
"Okay," Song Ruiping replied softly.
The layer of gauze was well restored. Lying on the bed, the patient was still unable to move.
Her illness was so severe that it already penetrated into all parts of her body. It was a miracle to stay alive until now.
"Has the medicine I gave her been consumed all the time?"
