C224 Give Me That Piece of Pig Oil

The evening breeze was gentle, and snowflakes danced in the air. Ruan Qingge returned to the pharmacy, carrying her supplies. She exhaled, shook her arms, and examined the wound exposed to the air, its blood already dried. After applying the Overall Spirit, it had completely healed. Not feeling the cold, she didn't bother changing clothes.

She checked the tools, finding everything she needed