Everyone chatted about the sick beautiful man's illness again, among which Li Lao mentioned all the doubts in his heart, and Mu Shuang'er carefully answered them one by one, which attracted Li Lao to applaud again and again, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and with a knock on the door, a maid walked in with a strong bitter smell of Chinese medicine.

The maid first bowed slightly to everyone, and then said to the sick beautiful man: "Childe, it's time to drink medicine." ”

Mu Shuang'er's eyes couldn't help but fall on the medicine bowl on the tray in the maid's hand, took a step forward, glanced at the dark decoction inside, smelled it carefully, and immediately frowned.

Li Lao looked at Mu Shuang'er's reaction and took the lead in speaking, "What does the girl think of this medicine?"

"Do you drink this medicine all the time? how many times a day?" asked Mu Shuang'er.

"Yes, since the old man took over the son seven years ago, the medicine has been drinking. There are three categories, one bowl at a time for each category, for a total of three bowls. Take once a day in the morning, noon and evening. Li Lao replied.

Saying that, Li Lao looked proud, the configuration of these medicines took him a lot of effort at the beginning, and ordinary people would never be able to match them.

Mu Shuang'er looked at Li Lao's expression, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

These three types of drugs have some complementary meanings, but they are not much. Drinking it, although it helped the sick man's condition a little, it barely suppressed the condition and made the condition deteriorate slowly.

In this alien world where asthma is regarded as an incurable disease, in layman's terms, it is to hang a few more years of life and let people live a few more years.

But there is one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, Li Lao configured this medicine, obviously only considering the effect of the drug, and did not think about the taste at all.

If Mu Shuang'er knew well, drinking these three bowls of medicine would be more bitter than drinking three bowls of Coptis chinensis, and the taste would be even more sour.

Mu Shuang'er glanced at the sick beautiful man sympathetically, in the past seven years, I don't know how the sick beautiful man survived, if she wants to be replaced by her, she doesn't dare to guarantee that she will persevere.

For seven years, the sick and beautiful man can still stand in front of her with such a graceful appearance, Mu Shuang'er can't help but sigh - too powerful.

"I don't know what the girl thinks of this medicine?" Seeing that Mu Shuang'er didn't answer, Li Lao asked again.

Mu Shuang'er said calmly: "It's helpful for the condition, but if it were me, I might not drink it." ”

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Mu Shuang'er suspiciously, since the medicine is effective, why don't you drink it?

Mu Shuang'er looked at Li Lao playfully, "When Li Lao first dispensed medicine, did he ever consider the issue of taste?"

Li Lao was puzzled by Mu Shuang'er's question, but he still said honestly: "No." ”

As for taste, no one thinks about it, right?

Mu Shuang'er looked at the "reasonable" Li Lao, reached out and picked up a medicine bowl from the tray and handed it to Li Lao, "Li Lao, try it, the medicine you configured." ”

Under Mu Shuang'er's unquestioning gaze, Elder Li took the medicine bowl over.

"No, this is a child's medicine, and Elder Li is not sick, how can he let Elder Li take it?"

The head of the Jun family was full of disapproval of Mu Shuang'er's approach.

"It's just a taste, it's fine. "The old god Mu Shuang'er is here, signaling that Elder Li can start.

Li Lao glanced around at everyone, and then did not hesitate, directly against the strong smell of medicine, brought the medicine bowl to his mouth, and took a sip.