"Zhang, are you feeling better now?"
Zhang felt a bit embarrassed. Only after looking at Mr. Zhao next to her did she nod at Du Heng.
Du Heng examined her and noticed a significant improvement in her complexion; she no longer looked as pale and weak as before.
He then said to both of them, "Zhang, the bleeding has stopped, but you still need to take some other medicine to strengthen your body. Do you want to be hospitalized for treatment here, or do you want to take the medicine home and brew it yourself?"
Zhang looked at Mr. Zhao again. Mr. Zhao hesitated but then spoke softly to her, "It's up to you."
"Can I recover at home?" Zhang asked Du Heng worriedly.
"You can. Just take the medicine I prescribed for about a week, and after you finish it, you should be almost completely healed. But during this period, you must abstain from sex. If the condition recurs, it will become a severe illness."
These words made both Zhang and Mr. Zhao's faces burn.
