Chapter 115: The Nameless Expert_2

All the wound medicines for their Palace Front Office were distributed by the Imperial Apothecary. For someone like Pei Yunmeng, who worked inside the Imperial Court, the rewards included specially concocted medicines by the Imperial Physicians, boasting extraordinary effectiveness.

But the medicine bottle in his hand was plain, obviously not a product from inside the Palace.

Pei Yunmeng glanced at him, snatched back the medicine bottle, and snorted, "Fifty taels of silver, no need to waste it."

"Fifty taels?" Xiao Zhufeng frowned, "Were you scammed?"

Pei Yunmeng couldn't be bothered to talk with him.

Xiao Zhufeng didn't mind, leaning against the table watching Pei Yunmeng rewrap his wound with a clean cloth, commenting, "The stitching isn't very good."

Pei Yunmeng followed his gaze to his own shoulder, where a new wound was scabbing over, revealing an old scar underneath. It stretched like a long centipede clinging to his skin, spreading backward, looking frighteningly fierce.