"What should we do?" Jiang Nanyan asked doubtfully.
"Drink the medicine first, it's already cold. I will tell you after you finish drinking the medicine." Huangfulian smiled, and the cunning light in her black eyes flashed away.
"Ah!" Jiang Nanyan suddenly came back to her senses.
In my preoccupation with wanting to learn martial arts, I almost forgot about my child!
Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, brought the bowl of dark medicine to her mouth, and drank it in one breath! [
"Ugh!" What kind of medicine is this! It smells so bad and bitter that she almost vomits bile!!
Jiang Nanyan's whole face wrinkled up. She felt nauseated and looked for water everywhere. She almost fainted on the spot.
She grabbed the cup on the table and poured a large cup of warm water down, finally diluting the bitter taste in her mouth.
"The medicine for treating wind and cold shouldn't be so unpleasant, right?"
He remembered that Jiang Nanyan also suffered from colds and took medicine on her way back to the capital, but she did not have this reaction at that time.
Why is there such a big reaction this time?
Did Wu Yu prescribe the wrong medicine? Or?
Huangfulian looked at the bowl in Jiang Nanyan's hand, her face full of doubts.
"Huangfulian?" Jiang Nanyan put down the cup and was about to learn more about martial arts from Huangfulian, but she saw him staring at the empty bowl on the table, looking like he was deep in thought about something.