C21 Concocting Treatment

"How do you feel?" Lu Zifeng asked.

"Hot, numb, swelling..." Wu Mei answered sleepily, as if her voice came from the distant night sky.

"Good, the medicinal effect has taken effect on the lesion." Lu Zifeng stopped the joss and put out the strips. He said, "You can turn over and rest for a while. In a while, you can start massaging