"Our ancestral medical books recorded an ancient miraculous elixir. I remember it's called the Marrow Changing Pill. However, the method of refining this pill and its recipe has long been lost."
"Now even I don't know where to find the recipe and the method to refine it, so I have no other choice left!"
Li Zhi shook his head and sighed.
Wang Hao, however, was thrilled to hear this, because he had long known the recipe and method of refining the Marrow Changing Pill. He just wasn't sure whether this pill would be of help with Ya Ya's condition.
He had only speculated before, after all, he did not understand pharmacology and was not completely certain.
Now that a descendant of Li Shizhen has said that this pill is useful, he must make an effort to refine it.
"I'll figure out a way to deal with the Marrow Changing Pill. Can you first stabilize Ya Ya's condition to ensure she won't have another attack?"
Wang Hao pleaded.
"What?"