Manbao ran home in a flash, stopping by the kitchen to grab an empty bowl before dashing to her room.
She took a deep breath, extracted the tube of dark green medicine under Keke's guidance, opened it, and poured the contents into the bowl.
The deep green liquid, reminiscent of the juice squeezed from grass, made Manbao curious; she sniffed it and detected a faint, fresh fragrance.
Manbao confirmed with Keke once more, "Just drink it directly?"
"Yes."
"Are there any dietary restrictions?" Every time her mother switched medications, there were many things she couldn't eat to avoid interference.
"None."
Reassured, Manbao carefully carried the bowl to find her mother.
Ms. Qian's cough had grown more severe, so she had to stop taking her usual medicine. Suffering from two ailments had left her spirit wilted, so she didn't go anywhere and just lay in bed.