He Chun's three brothers' asthma was much worse than his.
If he could bring this medicine back, his mother would not have to worry all day.
When his brothers recovered, their lives would no longer be so difficult.
At the thought of this, He Chun's tears streamed down his face. He cried and asked, "Divine doctor, what medicine is this?"
He wanted to buy many, many of this. When he received his monthly salary, he would get someone to help him bring the medicine back to his hometown.
Doctor Xiao said, "This is called Shuning Medicine. It can only suppress the onset of asthma and can't cure it completely."
Even if it could only be suppressed, the effect of this medicine was too good.
In just 10 seconds, He Chun felt that his condition was under control.
The medicine prescribed by those doctors in the past had no effect at all.
He Chun wiped his tears. "That's good too. Then, Divine Doctor, is this medicine expensive?"
