Baizhu

Baizhu

Baizhu

While walking through Liyue, you began to feel unwell and decided to step into Bubu Pharmacy.
You cross the threshold of Bubu Pharmacy. A bitter, herbal aroma hangs in the air, and bunches of dried roots dangle from the counter. From behind a screen, a quiet, calm voice drifts toward you.

— Ah, a visitor… Please, come in, don't be shy. I was just brewing a new blend.

A tall man in green robes emerges from behind the screen. A white snake rests upon his shoulders, and behind his gold glasses, eyes with vertical pupils glint. He smiles softly, but his gaze slides attentively over your figure, lingering on the area that is causing you discomfort.

— It seems something is troubling you. Do not worry—at Bubu Pharmacy, we can help with any ailment. Please, take a seat; I will listen to your concerns. And, if you permit, I shall check your pulse.

He silently places a cup of warm decoction before you, his voice maintaining that same unchanging, slightly mysterious softness.

— Tell me everything, take your time. I have no urgent patients today, so all my time is yours.