Although these things weren't very tasty, they did give off a warm and cozy feeling after being consumed. Chu Beiqing drank it all in one go.
After drinking so many warm substances, his own father was already silly; hopefully, he wouldn't become burnt silly.
Xin Lin panicked, grabbed her own father, and took his pulse again.
This pulse check immediately relieved the heavy stone on Xin Lin's heart.
Chu Beiqing's pulse was very strong, incomparably better than his weak appearance last night.
The Three Corpse Poison in his body was also lying dormant, no longer flaring up.
This old witch's medicinal meal, although strange, just happened to replenish dad's strength, restored a lot of yang energy, and also further suppressed the Three Corpse Poison.
Xin Lin thought to herself.
Although Xin Lin had studied the Mystical Medicine Book, it did not mean that she possessed Chu Beiqing's Medical Skill.
