C1734 Metaplasia

"Right." Xu Zhe nodded. He felt that with Su Chu Xiu's decision, the Zhu Family would not be having a good time in the future.

"Oh right, you're only controlling your illness. You'll need more time to treat it. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Take it on time." Xu Zhe said.

Xu Zhe picked up the note on the table and started writing. Soon, a prescription popped up on the paper