The weather was cold, and Gu Youyou had not been in good health, but she felt much better than the first time she came.
The bloodletting in the ancient tomb had resulted in a significant loss of blood, but it had also expelled much of the cold poison from her body.
Once she got back, she just needed to adjust a few more medicinal prescriptions and drink them, and she would likely recover completely.
Although she had suffered this time, it turned out to be a fortunate mishap. The ordeal had also resolved a old family affliction she had for many years. She used this reasoning to comfort Madam Lin, and finally, Madam Lin's tear-stained face relaxed.
"Alright, alright, Youyou's fortune has come from misfortune this time, and it seems her health is finally going to improve."
Madam Lin was also very happy, saying, "Now that Youyou's illness is cured, she can live to see her children and grandchildren thrive."
