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Huang Yueli hurriedly stuffed her hands into her mouth, “Enough, stop messing around! Don't bother my teacher anymore! Do you really treat Soul Detachment Disease as something fun? Quickly take the pills and tomorrow morning, we will leave and we can no longer afford today!”
Saying that, he leaned over to Dai Boqi's side as he showed a pleasant smile, "Teacher, this....please give this disciple his Pill?"
Dai Boqi fiddled with her white beard as she snorted, "Now you remember that you have a Master like me?"
Huang Yueli hurriedly bowed as she pulled Dai Boqi's arm and helped her onto the chair as she personally poured water for him, presenting it with both hands.
“Teacher, please sit down! …Teacher, please have tea! …Teacher, do you want snacks?”
After a flurry of attentive service, Dai Boqi finally felt that he had regained his dignity as a Senior and Divine Physician.
He then loosened his grip on his fingers as he handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Huang Yueli.
Huang Yueli hurriedly took out her stopper as she poured out the green-colored half-transparent medicinal pill.
A strange medicinal aroma instantly spread.
Dai Boqi put down his teacup while reminding from the side, "Once this pill looks light, its medicinal effects will dissipate very quickly, you should drink it immediately!"
Huang Yueli did not dare to delay because she immediately put the pill into Li Moying's mouth, then made him swallow water.
Li Moying put down her teacup and saw Huang Yueli continue to look at her as she continued to ask, “Have you swallowed it? How you feeling? Is there a place that makes you feel uncomfortable?”
Her anxious appearance was very seductive.
Li Moying could not help but frown her lips as she laughed and calmed her down, "I'm fine, this medicinal pill..."
This time, it gave a great surprise to Huang Yueli.
He anxiously pounced to check on Li Moying's condition, “Moying, Moying, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you feel dizzy again? Or a headache? Get up quickly, don't scare me!”
He stretched out his finger under Li Moying's nose to test his breathing and then felt his pulse as if everything was normal but no matter how he called out to him, or even secretly used his fingernails to pinch his philtrum, he just leaned against the side of the table without moving at all, completely losing his subconscious.
"Enough, the person is fine, there's no need to worry too much."
Right at this moment, Dai Boqi's voice sounded from his back.
Huang Yueli then realized that Dai Boqi was still there and she hurriedly turned around and asked, “Gury, quickly come and help me see, what's up? Could the pill be problematic?”
Dai Boqi replied dejectedly, “This Old Man purified this pill personally, how could there be a problem with it? This was the most normal reaction he should have experienced after taking this pill! The treatment for primordial spirit damage naturally can only occur when his subconscious is at its most relaxed point then when this Old Man is refining medicinal herbs, it is only when his subconscious is at its most relaxed, I have put in some soul-soothing grass that can help him enter a state of deep sleep. If you keep patting him with your whole life in such a way, and if he really wakes up from this, then the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced!”
Hearing this, Huang Yueli then sighed in relief.
"Teacher, you scared me to death, why don't you tell me earlier!"
He could barely breathe!
He intentionally did not tell her earlier about this.
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