"Old Cao, you just wait. I'm heading to Medicine King Valley right now."
Manager Xie hung up the phone, threw on his down jacket, and rushed out of his office.
A little over an hour later.
Manager Xie arrived at Medicine King Valley, frantic with worry.
He pushed open the door to Cao Xianjun's room, gasping for breath, and didn't even bother with pleasantries. "Old Cao, where's the prescription Li Xu wrote? Let me see it, quickly!"
Cao Xianjun shook his head helplessly. "Manager Xie, Doctor Li didn't leave a prescription. He prepared the medicine for me on the spot, decocted a bowl of it, and after I drank it, my chronic rheumatism improved significantly."
"No prescription?"
Manager Xie's brow furrowed. Unwilling to give up, he pressed, "What about the dregs? Are the dregs still here? Give them to me!"
Cao Xianjun shook his head again. "Doctor Li took the dregs with him, too. He said the formula was a secret and that the dregs couldn't be left behind."
