When Erbao returned home, she relayed the situation to her father. "Dad, what do you think we should do?"
Lin Feng had his own small pharmacy, filled with various medicines and extraction equipment that he liked to tinker with in his spare time. He was currently grinding herbs and replied distractedly, "I'll prepare some oral medication for him to take with him. He can take it wherever he goes."
Erbao stepped closer. "Dad, can you really cure him? Give me a straight answer."
Lin Feng said he was eighty percent sure, which made Erbao smile. "Then Dad, can you also make him some medicine for stanching bleeding and promoting blood circulation to remove stasis?"
"You know their missions are very dangerous. It's always good to be prepared, just in case."
Lin Feng put down his work. "They already have supplies for that. They don't need the little I can offer."
