"No, it's my duty to treat Old Master Cui." Gu Man waved her hand and looked at Old Master Cui, who was lying on the hospital bed, with a gentle expression.
Cui Lin was exceptionally stubborn. "I know you have a good relationship with him, but you can't help treat him for free. Besides, you're so weak now. I'm afraid it's a side effect of the treatment process. If you don't want benefits, my conscience won't let me go."
"In that case, I'll give you one of the Nourishment Pills." Gu Man did not have the time to make those things, but Cui Lin was different. Moreover, the effect of his pills was not bad.
The corners of Cui Lin's mouth twitched and his heart ached. Gu Man really knew how to choose.
However, he did not hesitate. He took out a box with a golden pill inside.
Gu Man was surprised that Cui Lin would carry the Nourishment Pill with him. Cui Lin brushed it off vaguely.
