"It's already gotten so late."
Yang Chuxia thought she must have been really exhausted.
"Any news from Uncle Shaoling?" This was the most important thing to her right now.
"No, just a quarter of an hour ago, Aunt Dongyang sent someone to say that Uncle Shaoling, since entering the pharmacy last night, hasn't come out yet."
Yang Chuxia nodded, thinking that indeed preparing the antidote would take time, but she had not expected that waiting would turn into four days.
Mu Shaoling had spent a full four days in the pharmacy before coming out, during which his meals were passed through a crack in the door.
"How did it go?"
The amount of time Mu Shaoling was inside was roughly how long Yang Chuxia had waited outside.
"Divide these powders into two and brew them with boiling water, administer them in two doses half an hour apart, and continue for seven days." After a pause, Mu Shaoling added, "If there's still no effect by then, he can only await death."
