Chapter 1251: Maengsimhaeng Gapseoyang (4)
The face of Yong Jegun, who always smiled every day no matter what, was devoid of expression now.
It seemed like Yong Jegun would smile even when unconscious or asleep.
But the person lying in front of them wasn’t smiling like someone had made a smiling version of Yong Jegun’s expression. Instead, he was lying quietly with his eyes closed and a deathly pallor on his face.
Hyangrok, grumbling, "I’m not a doctor, I’m an herbalist!" checked Yong Jegun’s pulse.
"Did you use a recovery item?"
"No."
"Why?"
Hwang Ji-ho answered Hyangrok’s question.
"Yong Jegun scratched his skin right after he was attacked by the wicked darkness, but some of it might still remain in his body. If the recovery item mixes with that power, we don’t know what could happen. I purified the wicked darkness first, just to be safe."
"Good job. When someone’s this injured, using multiple potions or items could make it harder to treat them later. If you use multiple remedies, you have to consider their interactions, and adjusting the dosage becomes complex."
"Then why did you mix so many herbs to make the elixir taste bad?"
"Because! Huang Ho is a regular, and he’s a member of the true tribe in the divine realm, so I made it as unappetizing as possible for him."