As she spoke, she pulled a small white porcelain bottle from the embroidered pouch at her waist and pressed it into his hand.
"These blood pressure pills are something I made over the past two days. Take one in the morning and one at night. Whenever you feel irritable, you can take one immediately."
"After a few more days, once I've worked out a suitable formula and found the right medicinal ingredients, I'll start helping you regulate your health and treat you."
He had been taking medicine for far too long, and some of the damage was difficult to reverse. After clearing the residual medicine from his body, she still had to find a treatment formula suited to him and minimize the damage as much as possible.
That was why the next step would be the most difficult.
Xi Hanzhou held the little porcelain bottle, still warm from her body heat, and felt incredibly comforted and happy.
Perhaps this was the happiest moment he had experienced in all these years, apart from the moments his Imperial Father had given him.
"Do you like me that much?"
Su Qiao: "..." Could you be any more shameless?
Xi Hanzhou, however, took her silence as an admission—an admission that she had already fallen for him long ago.
"Have you been helping me find a formula since a long time ago?"
"Was studying medicine also for the sake of curing this illness of mine?"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes, pushed him away, and prepared to get out of the carriage.
"You're overthinking it. I'm leaving."
If she did not leave now, the people outside would probably imagine an entire dramatic play.
Xi Hanzhou reluctantly caught hold of her. "Shall we dine together tonight?"
"It isn't convenient for me to keep coming here. Eat by