Jiao Hang's Request

"Father has recovered long ago. The scars on Mother's body healed a little slower, but they've also scabbed, so in a few days, there won't be a problem anymore!" Li Xiaoqing replied, "Fortunately, Brother-in-law's medical skills are brilliant and the ointment he made is very effective. Otherwise, it would have taken a long time for her to recover!"

Li Xiaoran had to admit that her husband had very good medical skills.

With the same herbs, the medicine he concocted was much more effective than others.

"Sister, you don't know, but I went to see Liu Mingkun. He looks very ugly now. There are dark circles around his eyes, and he looks very haggard. Moreover, he has visibly lost weight, and his face looks sallow. To be honest, if I hadn't seen him become like this with my own eyes, I would have suspected if he was Liu Mingkun!" Li Xiaoqing thought of something and smiled in a schadenfreude manner.

These words reminded Li Xiaoran.