The head maidservant brings a pouch of candied fruit into the room.
She sees the completely empty medicine bowl and is shocked for a moment. She's somewhat angry soon after.
"Jiaozhu, you're still unwilling to properly take your medicine." The head maidservant puts her hands on her hips furiously, "Where did you dump your medicine? This servant has talked to you how many times, if you pour your medicine into the flower pot the flowers will fall dead!"
Ji Han, "I haven't..."
The head maidservant appears even more angry then, "You're still quibbling! Jiaozhu, if you don't take your medicine, your wounds won't heal!"
Ji Han says, "I really drank it..."
The head maidservant says, "In the past when you were injured, you dilly-dallied a little over half a shichen drinking one bowl of medicine, today, however, this servant goes to fetch candied fruit, then the medicine bowl is already empty. I'm certain you secretly poured it out!"
Ji Han's mouth twitches, he appears very wronged.
Zhao Jiangui is forced to help him explain, "He really drank it..."
The head maidservant is still somewhat skeptical, "Zhao Gongzi, you don't need to help him lie."
Zhao Jiangui doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, saying, "If I long for him to get better quickly, then why would I help him lie."
The head maidservant, "Then...Jiaozhu drank his medicine?"
Zhao Jiangui, "Yes."
The head maidservant seems to believe his speech, blinks, continues, "It's rare to see Jiaozhu drink his medicine so efficiently, the power of love is truly great."
Zhao Jiangui, "..."
Ji Han, "..."
The power of not wanting to lose face is even greater.
The head maidservant says, "Zhao Gongzi, this servant has a favor to ask."
Zhao Jiangui stares blankly, "What is it?"
The head maidservant's whole face is earnest, "In the future I request that you do the work of having Jiaozhu drink his medicine!"
Zhao Jiangui, "..."
Ji Han, "..."
Ji Han, "I don't want that!!!"