Zhong Lin didn't know how effective the elixirs were, but one effect had already manifested.
Heartache.
The feeling of spending money while in pain was something Zhong Lin hadn't experienced for a long time.
The Bone Strengthening Pills weren't needed at the moment, so Zhong Lin bought five Blood Replenishing Pills, which cost fifty silver taels.
Even though Zhong Lin's income from painting was high, his daily expenses were substantial too! The daily meat consumption for him and his brother, and the Eight Treasures Blood Building Soup he bought for martial arts practice, were the major expenditures. These fifty taels almost emptied his pocket.
If the doctor hadn't directed him there and gained his trust, he wouldn't have bought them at all.
He carefully placed the bottle of Blood Replenishing Pills into his chest pocket, fearing it might get damaged.
Zhong Lin's mind stirred, and he quietly asked, "Is the elixir recipe for sale?"
