After Ai Shengbing took the second dose of his herbal medicine, the effects were even more pronounced than before.
He could already get out of bed by himself and walk slowly around the room.
His breathing was no longer marked by heavy gasps but had become relatively steady.
His ashen complexion had completely transformed into a healthy, rosy glow, and his eyes were bright with life.
He could even speak in complete sentences, no longer as weak and feeble as before.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat the braised pork you make..."
Ai Shengbing said, sitting at the dining table.
Wang Xiufang was overjoyed, but she remembered the doctor's instructions. "Son, you can't eat anything too greasy right now. Once you've fully recovered, I'll make you braised pork every day."
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Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
Li Xu had just called Wang Xiufang to confirm that Ai Shengbing's condition was continuing to improve.
