Huangfu Jingchen's face was grim, and his voice carried a hint of anger: "Do you know why? It's an epidemic, it's deadly. Don't you want to keep your life?"
From his anger, Xia Wenjin heard deep concern, and her heart warmed slightly. She looked up and smiled: "Did you forget? I know medicine. Maybe I can find a remedy for this epidemic. Even if you go to the Government tomorrow, it might not immediately send medicine. Doctor Zhang always thought it was just miasma, so he couldn't have prepared in advance. Besides, he's so greedy and cowardly, once he gets the news, he'd be the first to flee. Those are thousands of lives, can we just watch them get infected and then die?"
"But as you said, you need to research a treatment method, and you don't have one! How can you be sure you'll find it? What if you end up sacrificing yourself?"
