The man's rich and calm voice was like the best comforting agent. It gradually calmed Gu Qiqi's mood.
She placed the boy back onto the bed. After thinking for a while, she found the crux of the problem. "There should be another medicine…"
"What medicine?" Everyone was curious.
Honestly speaking, the prescription that Gu Qiqi had written was already shocking. If not for the fact that the little boy's symptoms were too complicated, they could completely confirm that it was definitely a godly prescription to treat an overdose of anesthesia.
If a big pharmaceutical factory produced this medicine now, it would definitely sell out and earn a lot.
But Gu Qiqi said that she was still lacking an ingredient. They couldn't think of anything no matter how hard they thought.
"Seven Leaf Flower." Gu Qiqi replied lightly.
"Seven Leaf Flower? Isn't that the medicine for cancer?" Everyone looked at each other.
