If one could not tell the difference, even if they spent a huge sum of money to get them, they might be fake, ones that were dyed artificially.
Doctor Wang dared not prescribed such stuff.
Shi Peng smiled and touched his dear daughter on the head. His younger sister and niece were not important to him. For him, the one he held dear was his daughter, Qing Qing. "Okay, there's no hurry. Doctor Wang has said that as long as I rest well, I will get better. I don't need to have those tonics and I will be able to recover. I am tired. Help me go back and rest."
"Alright, Dad, I will help you back," Shi Qing answered her father and went to support Shi Peng on one side.
Qiao Nan hesitated for a moment before she supported him on the other side.
