He only wanted to see whether Yue Mingxuan would tell him the truth.
Time passed bit by bit and the two people in the room remained silent, until Mo Yi's arrival broke the quiet room.
"Master, it's time for treatment," Mo Yi said.
Treatment? Yue Mingxuan looked at Shang Qinghua in confusion.
Had he found a better doctor during these three days? Then why had he still sent people to look for him?
Seeing the confusion on Yue Mingxuan's face, Mo Yi kindly explained, "These past few days, my master has been relying on several of us to send our internal power into his body to suppress the cold poison… but we're almost unable to hold it back anymore."
Mo Yi's words caused a wave of guilt to pass through Yue Mingxuan's heart.
As a doctor, he should treat all patients equally.
Although Rong Qinglei was in critical danger, Shang Qinghua was also close to death.
