It was not the heavy, bitter scent of medicine, but a clean, elegant fragrance that instantly refreshed the mind.
Riato stood closest to it and caught the scent most clearly. The moment it reached him, an indescribable sensation rushed straight to his head.
He inhaled again, more carefully this time. There was no medicinal smell at all, yet his instincts screamed that this was unquestionably something extraordinary.
"What is this?" Riato asked.
Suzy answered casually, "A family medicinal wine."
Medicinal wine? Even making things up should have limits. He could not smell a trace of alcohol.
Riato wanted to examine it further, but Jason had already snatched the porcelain vial back from his hands.
"Doctor Riato, there's nothing wrong with this, right?"
For once, Riato had no answer. Truthfully, even he had no idea what the liquid was. But based on years of experience, he knew one thing for certain––this was definitely something precious.
