"Furthermore, in the prescription, Chinese honeylocust, peony, and chamomile are used as adjuvants, which aid by dispersing, promote the circulation of qi for moisturization, and make the thunder fire even more secure."
He finished speaking with a proud expression, but quickly restrained it.
Lan Changhua fell silent. Although he felt Guan Bo had a point, something still seemed off.
Just as he was about to reply, he noticed Du Heng's expression beside him. A thought suddenly struck him, and he turned to ask, "Xiao Du, what do you think?"
Du Heng coughed lightly. "I have a question for Doctor Guan, if that's alright?"
Lan Changhua's eyes flickered. After a moment of deliberation, he smiled and looked at Zhang Dewen.
Zhang Dewen was eighty-eight this year, truly a revered senior in the profession.
