Old man Hua waved his hand, "You're overthinking it. I wanted water because I have some fever-reducing medicine, but it's been sitting for a while, and I don't know if it's still effective."
"Really?" Liu Kai's eyes sparkled with surprise and gratitude, thanking him repeatedly.
"Thank you, village chief, thank you, village chief." As for the part about the medicine's effectiveness, Liu Kai didn't even consider it. With his father burning up with fever like that, as long as there was medicine, he was endlessly grateful.
Any medicine is bound to be somewhat useful once taken.
Old man Hua pulled out a packet wrapped in oil-paper from his body, opened it, and took advantage of the chance to pour a pill from his hand into it as well.
Old man Hua didn't dare to carelessly bring out his granddaughter's medicine, as troublesome as it was, it would save a lot of hassle.
Once the tablet completely dissolved, old man Hua handed the bowl to Liu Kai.