Yun He shook his head. "I don't know either. Right now, she seems fine apart from her muddled mind, but in truth, she's severely depleted inside."
"All we can do is nurse her back to health for a while and see how things go. No one can say for certain when she'll regain her senses."
Quan Wuxiang nodded without saying anything more. He knew Yun He's medical skills well enough.
"I'll write a prescription now. Go get the herbs, brew them, and have her drink the medicine. It should soothe her mind."
For the moment, Liu Banruo had been persuaded by Quan Wuxiang to let Yun He treat her.
But anyone could see that she was deeply uneasy and agitated.
Once Yun He finished writing the prescription, Xu Tong called Geng Shu over, and they left to get the herbs.
He could also tell that Quan Wuxiang and Yun He probably had something to discuss.
After they stepped outside, Geng Shu asked, "Brother Xu, do you know what that Qilin Grass the Divine Physician mentioned is?"
"I've heard of it. It's almost as precious as the Heavenly Dragon Fruit they were going to use for the sacrifice."
"The Heavenly Dragon Fruit takes a thousand years to bloom and another thousand to bear fruit. That's why it's so precious. But Qilin Grass is something you can only stumble upon, never seek out at will."
"Yun He made it sound easy just now, but I doubt finding it will be that simple. Even if we go to the Bitter Cold Land, we might not be able to get any Qilin Grass."
"As for buying it, that's even less likely. Anyone who has it would want to keep it for themselves. No one would be willing to sell it."
"Besides, once it's been