Jia Xiaoqing looked at the big pot, her mind conjuring up the image of that white-feathered chicken rolling around inside just moments ago.
"No way, absolutely not." Jia Xiaoqing shook her head repeatedly.
She was the president of the Sakura Society, after all. If people found out she was thrown into a pot to be boiled, how could she ever show her face again?
"No way? It has to be done. If you want to cure the cold poison, just obediently strip and jump into the pot." Lin Chen said with a stern face.
Jia Xiaoqing looked helpless and said, "Brother Chen, I know you're the Divine Doctor, can't you come up with another treatment plan?"
"No, if you want to expel the cold poison from your body, you must enter the pot and absorb the medicinal effects through soaking; this is the best treatment plan."
As Lin Chen spoke, he reached his hand into the pot to test the temperature.
