Huang Yueli hurriedly stuffed his mouth with her hand, "Enough, stop fooling around! Don't you agitate my Master again! Do you really treat Soul Detachment Illness as something fun? Quickly take the pill and tomorrow morning, we will set off and we can't afford to day anymore!"
Saying that, she leaned towards Dai Boqi's side as she showed a pleasing smile, "Master, this… give this disciple the pill please?"
Dai Boqi fiddled with his white beard as he gave a humph, "Now that you recall that you have a Master like me?"
Huang Yueli hurriedly leaned over as she pulled Dai Boqi's arm and helped him over to a chair as she personally poured some water for him, presenting it to him with both hands.
"Master, please sit! .... Master, please have tea! ... Master do you want some snacks?"
After a flurry of eagerly attentive service, Dai Boqi finally felt that he had gained back some dignity as a senior and Divine Doctor.