The secret pill was crafted by the renowned Chinese physician, Sun Simiao, during the Tang Dynasty. Although his influential writings were widely shared, most have faded into obscurity. His most notable work was a memorandum chronicling the clinical experiences and medical practices from past dynasties, which also found a ce in the Apocalyptic Book.
This particr text held greater clinical significance than the other two medical volumes, yet today, it remainsrgely unknown. Many medical practitioners have never even heard of it, leading to its nearplete disappearance from modern awareness.
In a flurry of activity, Charlie prepared a box containing six walnut-sized honey pills, following the prescriptions outlined in the medical texts.
Just as he finished, Jacob and ire returned home.
Jacob was in considerable pain, making it increasingly difficult for him to walk or movefortably.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
ire, visibly worried, quickly inquired, “Dad, if the massage didn’t help, should we go to the hospital for a check-up? What do you think?”
Jacob waved her off, saying, “Oh, I really don’t want to go to the hospital. It’s too much hassle. I’d have to undergo blood and urine tests. I’m fine for now. I just need to sit down and rest.”
ire had taken Jacob for a massage to improve his blood cirction, but he hadn’t anticipated that it would have no effect at all. In fact, he felt an increase in headache intensity. All he wanted was to rest, fearing he might faint if he didn’t.
At that moment, Charlie emerged with the pills he had just prepared.
ire caught a whiff of the medicinal herbs in the air and, with a look of astonishment, asked, “Charlie, are you really making medicine?”
Charlie gestured towards the pills in his hand and said, “Dad, this pill can enhance your blood cirction and eliminate blood clots in your brain. It’s very effective. Why don’t you try one?”
Jacob regarded Charlie as he picked up a pill, inspecting it closely. The fresh medicinal aroma wafted up to his nose, and he felt a wave of refreshment.
He looked up at Charlie in disbelief and asked, “Did you really make this yourself?”
“Yes!” Charlie affirmed enthusiastically. “I just made it.”
Jacob pressed further, “Have you studied medicine before?”
Charlie replied, “I learned from an elderly man who worked as a cleaner at the orphanage. His family has a long lineage of Chinese physicians.”
Jacob gazed at Charlie skeptically and asked, “Are you sure about this? Can something taught by a cleaner actually be effective?”
“I assure you it will work. Dad, why not take one of the pills? I’m confident you’ll feel better right away,” Charlie insisted.<fn5e0f> ??? ????? ???????s ??? ?????s??? ?? f?ndnovel</fn5e0f>
Feeling a bit anxious, Jacob considered his current difort and decided to take the plunge, quickly swallowing the pill.
Before ire could ask Charlie more about the pill’s origins, Jacob had already taken it. She quickly turned to him and asked, “Dad, how do you feel?”
Despite their in appearance, the pills made him feel revitalized almost instantly. Breathing became easier, his mind felt clearer, and the pain at the back of his head gradually faded away.
With a smile, Jacob asked Charlie, “Where did you get this medicine?”
Charlie exined, “Mr. Quinton brought me some medicinal herbs just now.”
Jacob felt a surge of gratitude and praised Graham. “Mr. Quinton is truly a wonderful person! He brought us herbs as soon as he learned I was injured.”
ire added, “Mr. Quinton is really kind and humble, especially considering his high status in Aurous Hill. If only Uncle were half as nice as him, things wouldn’t have turned out this way.”
Mentioning Christopher cast a shadow over Jacob’s expression. He waved his hand dismissively and said, “Let’s not discuss him anymore.”
After taking the medicine, Jacob retreated to his bedroom to rest.
Noticing ire’s lingering sadness, Charlie attempted to lift her spirits. “You should rest too. Don’t stay upset. The Wilson family will certainly face the consequences for their actions today!”</p“surprisingly…>