Du Fei looked at Du Heng with gratitude. Du Heng's compliment had dispelled all his previous embarrassment and re-established his good image in front of everyone. However, some things were best understood and left unsaid.
Du Heng ignored them and directly started writing on a prescription paper. After finishing, he tore off the duplicate copy and handed it to Du Jiang. "Go to the clinic now. Fei's father is there; have him help you brew the medicine. You have children at home, so don't take it home to brew."
Du Jiang gave Du Heng a thumbs-up, accepting the prescription with an admiring look. "You're incredible, lecturing two people in one go."
"Stop talking nonsense," Du Heng retorted. "Scram and make way for the next person."
Du Jiang chuckled, took his prescription, and left.
