Xuexue glanced over, not far away, there was an old man struggling in the hands of several guards.
Following her gaze, Long Yi also saw the old man. Before he could react, he heard Long Rui's chilling voice, "Why are you still standing around dumbly? Go administer the medicine!"
Long Yi immediately snapped to attention, replied with a "yes," and placed the medicine pot back on the table. He picked up a bowl, filled it with medicine, and instructed several guards to hold the old man down.
He held the bowl in one hand and pinched the old man's cheeks forcefully with the other.
The old man struggled desperately, trying to bite Long Yi.
Helplessly, Long Yi's hand was like an iron grip, fiercely pinching his cheeks, causing him pain and making it impossible for him to bite.
Long Yi acted roughly, using his other hand to pour the medicine into the old man's mouth…
"Gulp gulp...!"
"Cough cough...!"
