The red haired man gave her a large grin something between merriment and a warmth to welcome those around him. He held the bottle up to show her the label that merely contained a picture of a random weed and the name of his concoction as well as the printed guarantee to help.

"Ah this is my own creation. Easy Old Beijing Secret Tonic! It's derived from a secret formula straight from the far east! But it is easy because I added a little of my own to make it work better and be easier to go down." He smiled huge and pulled a spoon from his pocket. "Would anyone wish to try some! I give you my word, if you take one spoonful twice a day every day then you will eventually feel better and see the magic work!"

He certainly would avoid ingredients. That was after all, a trade secret.