Liang Xin sighed deeply.
For He Country, the Emperor's illness was a matter of great concern.
He didn't dare to delay, and immediately said, "I am incapable, my lord. The poison inside the Emperor's body is sinister and vicious. With my ability, I can only temporarily remove the necrotic tissue from the Emperor's wounds. As for the poison... either we find the perpetrator and obtain the antidote or... we can only find one person who might be able to detoxify the Emperor."
Find one person?
He Ying's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suddenly thought of someone: "Are you talking about the Divine Doctor Hong Zhao from Quanzhou?"
He had never met this person.
But her reputation was not small, rumored to raise the dead and heal fractured bones, with medical skill that was miraculous and exquisite.
Furthermore, there were rumors that Hong Zhao was a woman!
"Yes."
Liang Xin nodded, his eyes showing a trace of longing: "Perhaps she has a way to detoxify the Emperor."
