Qin Yuan couldn't help but laugh, saying, "I knew Master could handle it."
"Don't flatter me. That medicine you used, where did you get it?"
The prescription Qin Yuan used seemed to be a slight modification of one from the Li family.
Doctor Li was filled with suspicion.
Where on earth did his disciple learn such things?
Or perhaps the Chen family's medical books had similar formulas?
Qin Yuan wiped away her smile, taking on a serious expression: "Isn't it strange, Master? I picked up the Chen family's incense recipes as soon as I studied them. I don't wish to lie to you, but it's inconvenient to explain. Let me just say, it's my own fate."
Doctor Li paused in surprise, as if remembering something, and did not press further. Instead, he said, "It seems there is indeed a predestined bond between us as master and disciple."
