After rearranging them in order, Xiaobei sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closing his eyes.
At this moment, Xiaobei completely emptied his brain.
Xiaobei knew that the most important thing in preparing medicine was controlling the heat.
He had to stabilize his mindset as much as possible so he could better control the heat and minimize unexpected incidents.
...
One minute, two minutes...
Time passed bit by bit, and Xiaobei never opened his eyes.
After ten minutes, Xiaobei finally slowly opened his eyes.
If someone were here now, they'd surely be drawn to Xiaobei's gaze.
Because it was very calm, like a lake that would never ripple.
"Now, I'm pretty much recovered."
Murmuring to himself, Xiaobei cautiously picked up the medicine preparation tools Feng Junjun had prepared.
After processing them again, Xiaobei very carefully placed them on the fire.
