"Haha, perhaps it's time for it to return to the martial world. It's a good horse, and you are its connoisseur." After Tan Tian finished his instructions, he smiled slightly, turned around, and started walking toward a nearby medicine cabinet.
In no time, Tan Tian took out three types of herbs from three small drawers, placing each in three separate bags. Then he said with a grin, "Apprentice, here are your herbs. Also, if that patient needs any more assistance, let me know, and I'll go check on them."
Tan Tian is a Divine Doctor, so even a severe illness isn't uncommon for him. If Chen Tianlong can't handle it, he can give it a try.
"Hehe, alright, but I have some confidence. If it's beyond me, I'll ask Master to intervene." Chen Tianlong chuckled. He couldn't be too certain; it would be embarrassing if he couldn't handle it later.
The two exchanged smiles and walked out of the secret room.
