At this moment, Zhou Linghuai had already put on his shoes.
Yu Youyao quickly asked, "Cousin, how do you feel now? Does your leg hurt less?"
Zhou Linghuai's expression relaxed, and his faint frown relaxed. "The pain has lessened by half. I think that if I use it every day in the future and add in some internal medicinal wine to adjust it, my leg disease will be mostly be cured."
When Yu Youyao heard this, she couldn't help but call Chun Xiao over. "Hurry up and bring me the jar of medicinal wine I placed in the incense room."
Zhou Linghuai was stunned. "Didn't you say that the medicinal wine can only be drunk after a few days?"
Yu Youyao said, "It's written on the prescription that it's the best to drink after ten days. However, the medicinal wine has spiritual dewdrop in it, so the effect will definitely be good. Cousin, drink it and see how effective it is. It's fine for me to brew some more."
