Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Brother Luo, good deeds deserve rewards; this is your blessing."
Although Chen Xiao was rather carefree, he held a special respect for the soldiers of the Divine Land. Without them, how could the ordinary people enjoy the stable life they have today?
The current prosperity and flourishing of the Divine Land could not have been achieved without this admirable group who sacrificed their youth, and even their lives, for the country.
"Brother Luo, try to move around less today, your body will slowly recover." Chen Xiao advised, "Also, I've prepared a prescription to nourish Yingying's blood; you can brew some medicinal soup for her. Within half a month, you'll see her fully recovered."
"As for your injured leg, you can use some herbs that strengthen the body and bones to speed up recovery."
As he spoke, he wrote down two prescriptions on paper.
"Thank you, young brother!" Luo Benchang expressed his gratitude.
