"yes."

Qiao Wanwan hung up the phone, feeling a churning in her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

She leaned over the sink and dry heaved for a while. Although she didn't vomit anything, she felt even worse than before.

"Madam, what's wrong?" Zheng Ma brought fruit upstairs and saw Qiao Wanwan's pale face. She said anxiously, "Why do you look so pale? I'll go call the doctor right away!"

"No need." Qiao Wanwan straightened up and said, "I'm fine, just a little nauseous. Let's not make a big fuss so that everyone will worry."

"Okay, let me help you out."

With Zheng Ma's help, Qiao Wanwan sat down on the sofa and asked, "Where is my master?"

"It's at the pharmacy. They said Miss Zaozao needs to take a few more doses of medicine, and they'll prepare it and send it over tomorrow."

"Just have the bodyguards deliver it; don't trouble my master with such a small matter."

“Yes, I will talk to the old man,” said Zheng Ma. “Have some fruit.”

Qiao Wanwan looked at the fruit plate on the coffee table. "I have no appetite. I'm going downstairs for some fresh air."

"yes."

Qiao Wanwan went downstairs and unintentionally ended up at the entrance of the pharmacy. She knocked on the door and went in, saying, "Master."

"It's Wanwan." The legendary doctor, who was preparing medicine, glanced at her. "You don't look too well."

"I just felt nauseous and a bit uncomfortable."

"What a coincidence! I just finished drying the dried plums I made for you today and brought them back. I was thinking of bringing them to you later, but I didn't expect you to come here." The Ghost Hand Doctor presented them to you like a treasure. "Try them and see if they taste the same as when you were a child. You loved eating these when you were little."

Qiao Wanwan picked up a piece and popped it into her mouth. Her nose immediately stung with tears. "It tastes just like it did when I was a kid. It hasn't changed at all."

The Ghost Hand Doctor smiled and said, "When you were little, you didn't like any other snacks, but you loved this. You weren't afraid of sourness at all, unlike Zaozao, who would frown and spit it out as soon as it was put in her mouth."

"Zao Zao likes to eat sweets, saying that eating sweets makes her feel good."

"Yes, it's amazing how quickly you've all grown up. You're even a mother of several now," the Ghostly Healer remarked. "Your master has grown old too..."

“Master won’t grow old. In my heart, Master will always be the one who held my hand, raised me, and loved me the most. That will never change.” Qiao Wanwan’s tears welled up in her eyes. “But Master, I suddenly realize that many things do change…”