บท 82: Chapter 82: Questioning His Capabilities

"Good medicine is often bitter! Is he, a grown man, afraid of a little bitterness? This was made by a skilled traditional healer I hired personally. I've heard it's very effective." Fu Linglong said earnestly. "Go quickly and be sure he drinks it all up!"

"I... I'll try!" she had already agreed, she couldn't back out now. Moreover, this was for his own good!

With that in mind, Ye Fanxing carried the medicine to his room.

"Uncle, here's your medicine." Ye Fanxing grimaced at the smell of it.

When she was a child, she was made to drink traditional medicine whenever she fell sick. The experience left her with an aversion to the scent.

"What is it?" Fu Jingyu asked, catching the smell from afar.

"My sister told me to bring it to you." Ye Fanxing responded, looking slightly guilty.

"..." On hearing that it was Fu Linglong's concoction, Fu Jingyu frowned, "Take it away!"

He trusted that Ye Fanxing wouldn't intentionally harm him, but he wasn't so sure about Fu Linglong.