"The strong scent of inhibitory medicinal soups wafting from the back yard indicates that the Vermilion Pill hasn't been brewed yet, for the patient needs to take inhibitory medicinal soups,"
The concentration of the medicinal soup suggests that the patient doesn't have much time left, and since the Vermilion Pill has yet to be produced, it is certainly needed.
Tang Yichen silently gave Gu Zhiqi a thumbs-up.
After signaling his approval, Tang Yichen blinked lightly and asked, "Did you sniff out all those medicines by yourself?"
"No, it's only necessary to identify a few of the main herbs by smell."
She also had the pill prescription for the Vermilion Pill, and having detected the scent of several main herbs, it wasn't difficult for her to complete the pill prescription.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yichen couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
The three of them continued walking; the street became more crowded, and there were more stalls by the roadside.