"What did you do to me?" Li Zucai asked in a panic.
"Don't worry, it was only temporary. You will feel better after a while. I will prescribe some medicine for you in the next room," Wang Yao said.
He only temporarily blocked some of the acupuncture meridians in the man's legs to make them unable to move. As for the poison produced by insects, antidote herbs could be used for detoxification. Miasma grass could be used for avoiding mephitis and poisonous insects.
Wang Yao used two types of medicinal herbs to make the prescription. The effect would be concentrated and strong.
The medicinal soup in the pot was greenish and had a bit of a pungent taste.
"Come on, drink it." Wang Yao poured a bowl of the medicine soup.
"What is this?" Li Zu was somewhat worried.
"Medicine," Wang Yao said.
Li Zucai drank it up.
Wang Yao sat quietly looking at him. "How do you feel?"
