Shang Yanting effortlessly kicked the ball back.
But Tang Chuan was prepared and certainly unafraid, "We do have a way to treat the two patients, but it's not necessary to be so complicated at all."
He summoned his personal doctor, who then pricked both of them with silver needles, and took out elixir pills from the pharmacy that were not the most expensive.
He pushed the pills into their mouths, and moments later, the patient with distorted facial features gradually began to recover, while the eyes of the comatose patient moved slightly below.
Not long after, both showed signs of improvement.
"Indeed, elixir pills are more reliable."
"Yes, the Healing Talisman is praised so highly, but it doesn't cure all illnesses. I think people simply mythologized it earlier."
"Why did I have a mental block back then and queued for four hours before reserving a talisman two months ahead?"
"I feel like I had a brain freeze too."
