"Madam, I have taken the medicine." Just after breakfast, Qinghe brought a bowl of black soup medicine. I can't help frowning. I remember drinking traditional Chinese medicine in the past. I think the effect is still very good. Although it's not as quick as western medicine, it's not as slow as it is now.

"Niang, the maid has prepared sugar water for Niang." Qinglu said very understanding.

"I don't know what medicine Taiyi prescribes. It takes so long." I reached out to take the medicine and drank it up. By the way, I "greeted" the doctor in my heart.

"Niang, have some sugar water." Qinglu hurriedly handed me the sugar...