"Myra," said Mrs. Sophia, "As the saying goes, it takes one hundred days to recover if you hurt your bone. Although your bones are not hurt, you can't leave in a month."
She pointed at the medicinal wine in Myra's hand and said, "I specially asked my family to bring it from City C. It's an ancestral medicine of the Zhong family. Apply it to your wound. You will be fine in a few days."
Myra we overwhelmed by her unexpected favor and thanked her in a hurry.
Mrs. Sophia walked aside and waved at Kian.
Reluctantly, Kian walked over.
Mrs. Sophia waved at him again, s
A hoarse scream came from the bedroom. Mrs. Sophia just took a sip of tea and swallowed it comfortably.
After the scream, there was no sound.
Mrs. Sophia waited for a while, smiled, nodded and continued to drink tea.
What a strong girl!
The activity of blood circulation and bruise dispelling lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Myra was so painful that she sweated profusely. She held a pillow and covered her face, lying on her side motionlessly on the bed.
Kian put down her foot and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"