"Master, the medicine has arrived."
After entering the room,
Mr. Xie led Xu Yun quickly to the bedside, handing the medicine package to Old Su.
Old Su took the package, skillfully pulling open the sealing line.
Then he pinched a small amount of the herbs, brought them to his nose, and after a sniff, he said with satisfaction:
"The herbs are fine, Xie Yuannian, go to the courtyard and start cooking the medicine."
Mr. Xie acknowledged, took back the package, and then pointed to Xu Yun:
"Master, I came across Wang Lin on my way here, and thought he might have experience in serving others, so I brought him along. What do you think..."
"Wang Lin?"
Hearing this name from Mr. Xie's mouth, Old Su paused slightly.
He then took several glances at Xu Yun, and finally remembered this young servant in green clothing.
It had been four or five days since Xu Yun entered the mansion, and Old Su had been busy with other matters recently.
