"This medicine is exclusive to the Southern Border Royal Family." Lu Sangqi's voice was somewhat cold, reminding him, "I can definitely say that the Witch Doctor who came from the Southern Border this time surely understands this medicine."
"I understand, I'll handle it from here." Chu Heng suddenly stood up, "It's too late today, the residence has already prepared a guest room. Tomorrow, I'll have to trouble you to check on Ah Yu again."
Before leaving, Lu Sangqi did not forget to remind him, "She's bound to feel uncomfortable tonight, take good care of my sister."
"I will." Chu Heng glanced back at him, his tone firm.
Lu Sangqi reluctantly felt satisfied, pushed the wheelchair, and left.
Ye Muyu felt very hot, her mind a tangled mess, her head ached like a drill, torturously uncomfortable, she didn't even know when she fell asleep, she only remembered this feeling of discomfort.
