In the morning.
Old Zhang's house.
The whole villa was filled with the scent of traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhang Ye brought out a bowl and said, "The medicine is ready."
Ma Fei pinched her nose. "Why does it smell so strong?"
"Good medicine is always bitter." Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Old Zhang, drink it up."
Ma Fei looked unconvinced by the black medicinal brew. "Is this even drinkable? It had better not cause more problems after drinking. Teacher Zhang, do you really have medical knowledge?"
Zhang Ye said, "I guarantee all illnesses will be cured after drinking it. Don't worry, I've grasped the extent of your sister's illness. There's no need for her to go to the hospital over something like that. This matter is solved now that I'm here. Quickly drink it and pack up your luggage. We're going to Hollywood today."
Zhang Yuanqi looked on doubtfully. "What is this?"
