"So Miss Xichun is ill?" Madam Hua said earnestly, "Young people must take good care of their health, otherwise they'll suffer when they're older."
"Thank you for your concern, Madam Hua!" Xichun coughed lightly a few times and said hoarsely, "Doctor Li said it's just a slight cold. It'll be fine with a few doses of medicine."
"That's good!" Madam Hua found a seat and sat down, saying to Xichun, "This cough is uncomfortable; you should rest."
Shen Qinglan looked around the room, noticing that the furnishings were very simple, just a few chairs and a table. There was a white porcelain vase on the table with some red plum blossoms in it.
It seemed clear that this Doctor Li was a refined person.
"The medicine is ready!" Doctor Li came over with a few doses, placing them in front of Xichun, and said, "One dose a day, boiled three times, drink in the morning, noon, and evening."
"Thank you, Doctor Li!" Xichun accepted the medicine and asked, "How much does the medicine cost?"
