"Qing Ju, don't talk nonsense!" Qu Qiuyan said sharply, seemingly anxious to reach out and stop it, but helplessly she reached out with her injured hand, the pain caused her to let out another low cry, her hand reached out and froze there, she didn't dare to move a muscle.

"You say!" The dowager lady's face grew more and more ugly.

"Mrs. Tai, our young lady doesn't have good herbs, the medicines prescribed by the doctor are all good, but the medicine powder that goes to the ...