"Young Master, if you hadn't told me not to rush my treatment earlier, and if my burn doesn't heal, you'll have to take responsibility," Yang Hui seethed, his teeth clenching so hard they nearly shattered. Dammit, this Yang Xiong deserved to die for trying to swindle him!
It was as distasteful to Yang Hui as eating a dead fly, but he unwillingly took out a jade bottle.
"Here, this is a Flesh-Regenerating Elixir I've procured from Medicine Valley! Whether it's a knife wound or a burn, it can restore you to your original state," he said.
Qin Yu unapologetically reached out to take the jade bottle that Yang Hui handed over.
He had to show some gesture of appreciation for Zhou Lan's help.
If he brought out something Zhou Lan had never seen before, she would definitely be suspicious.
But there was no such worry with something obtained from Yang Hui!
Qin Yu was very observant; he noticed that Zhou Lan had a scar on her stomach, probably from a cesarean section.
