"Everyone, to prove the validity of pills, we have invited someone to verify its authenticity. We’ll invite him to come in now."
Shopkeeper Zhao let out a dry cough before speaking with a bright smile.
The bickering crowd fell silent the moment these words were conveyed and shifted their gaze towards the door. Soon after, they heard a light coughing sound as an old man with a cane walked into the Hundred Herb Hall.
The old man looked senile and needed help from others to walk. His old face was as wrinkled as a withered tree bark. One could tell that he was almost at the end of his life’s journey without much time left to spare.
"Isn’t that the Imperial Tutor?"
"The Imperial Tutor is just an ordinary person. His lifespan wasn’t very long to begin with and now he’s in his nineties. The court physician has diagnosed that he has less than three months left. If the Hundred Herb Hall has invited him, could it be that the Longevity Pills are real?"
