"Later, I will impart to you the method to treat smallpox," Chu Nanli said to Zhuang Muyan.
There was no need to conceal the methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Great! Thank you, Master!" Zhuang Muyan nodded excitedly.
His master was about to pass on the method to treat ancient diseases to him, which would make him even more formidable in the future!
His master truly had no selfishness, teaching him everything; such a good master was hard to find even with a lantern.
Zhuang Muyan gazed at Chu Nanli with admiring, starry eyes.
Chu Nanli was unaware of his many thoughts, assuming he was just passionate about medicine, which was why he was so happy.
"Alright, go prepare these medical ingredients and decoct them; I'm going to rest for a while." Chu Nanli casually wrote a prescription and handed it to Zhuang Muyan.
Zhuang Muyan carefully accepted it and upon seeing the formula on the prescription, he clapped his hands in admiration.