Just as Shang Ruyi and Pei Xingyuan both looked at him, almost holding their breath, as if helping the thousands of patients trapped helplessly in Changle Square, waiting for his judgment.
But Yu Wenye fell silent.
He did not speak, simply quietly picked up his bowl and began drinking porridge.
"Ah, you—"
Pei Xingyuan was somewhat surprised and was about to say something, but Shang Ruyi stopped him. He looked at Shang Ruyi's expression, then at the slight frown of Yu Wenye, and seemed to understand something, then he stopped talking and quietly picked up the bowl himself.
A breakfast ended silently.
Finally, Yu Wenye put down the porridge bowl, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then raised his head to Pei Xingyuan, saying, "Do you have enough people at your residence?"
Pei Xingyuan nodded.
Yu Wenye said, "Then, the few substitute medicines Ru Yi just mentioned, can you help me procure them?"
"...!"
