The three of them entered the back room of the pharmacy, which was fully equipped with all the tools needed for preparing traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhu Wanqi looked at Gu Jiaojiao.
"Will this place do?"
"It will."
This was a traditional Chinese apothecary; it had everything they needed.
The shop assistant quickly brought over all the medicinal herbs Gu Jiaojiao needed, and she began to grind them.
Leng Yuan stepped forward to help.
Eager to get her medicine as soon as possible, Zhu Wanqi asked Gu Jiaojiao what to do and then began grinding as well.
The process wasn't actually difficult.
It simply involved grinding some sun-dried herbs into a fine powder.
These herbs were specifically chosen for the pustules on Zhu Wanqi's face. Once ground into a powder and made into an ointment, it just needed to be applied to her face. The pustules would scab over in only three days, and her skin would be mostly healed within half a month.
