"The medicine is to be reduced from three bowls to one. It's always prepared in the kitchen, so drinking it hot will be more effective."
"..."
Ye Mingmei had genuinely forgotten.
She felt her body was already fine. Drinking more medicine was like undergoing torture.
Chin resting on the table, she resentfully stared at the medicine bowl in front of her.
She glanced again at the butler, who looked puzzled, gritted her teeth, and resolutely gulped it down.
This was the medicine she brought back herself. If she refused to drink it, the butler would definitely get suspicious.
If Su Yiru found out, she probably wouldn't be able to hide it.
Better to just drink it promptly now.
"Water, give me a glass of water, quickly!"
The medicine was so bitter it made her want to vomit. Luckily, she hadn't had breakfast yet.
If she had eaten breakfast, she'd probably throw it up along with it.
