Aunt Li took the medicine Song Sisi had packaged, noted the usage and dosage, and left with a spring in her step.
Li Xu continued to see patients.
After a short while, his phone pinged.
He picked it up and saw a new message in his old class's group chat.
Hu Qiming had sent a voice message. His voice was heavily nasal, with a distinct stuffiness. "Agh, I can't take it anymore! My nose is running like a faucet, and I'm so congested I can barely breathe. I guess it's Yang Xiu's fault; my rhinitis is acting up again. @Li Xu, Divine Physician Li! Quick, write me a prescription! Save me!"
Someone quickly replied in the group.
Miaoli sent a "giggling behind her hand" emoji. "Dr. Hu, aren't you a doctor, too? Allergic rhinitis shouldn't be too complicated for you, right? Can't you just write your own prescription and take some medicine?"
