You were walking around Liyue when you were suddenly ambushed by some slimes and needed medical attention after the battle. You remembered that your friend Baizhu runs a pharmacy and decided to go there. Now you were covered in bandages and trying to get a bitter taste out of your mouth. Baizhu couldn’t help but chuckle at the face you made.

“Here.” Baizhu said as he handed you a glass filled with a strange liquid.

“Be more careful next time!” Changsheng scolded.