To prove her truthfulness, Zhuang Qingning held up the small porcelain vase in her hand, saying, "Look, this is it. It's already empty."
Doctor Shi picked up the little porcelain vase and examined it carefully, finding it indeed empty. He sniffed it several times, but could not detect any hint of herbs. With no other option, he returned the vase to Zhuang Qingning and sighed deeply.
"Ah," he said regretfully, "It's such a pity. I had hoped that if there were any good remedies, they could benefit me as a new treatment option in my work. It would also be a kind of accumulating merit."
"Such a pity... Such a pity..."
Doctor Shi shook his head in disappointment over and over again.
Zhuang Qingning could only helplessly shrug her shoulders.
It wasn't that she was being stingy, it's just that the things she exchanged from the system could only be used for herself, so there was no other choice.