"I don't know either. He was fine this morning."
"He was weeding the fields, and the next thing I knew, he was like this."
The patient's brother was on the verge of tears.
"Divine Physician Su, please save him!"
"Of course. Let me take a closer look at his condition."
Farmers generally worked outside the city. The area inside the city walls was mostly developed, while vast, flat lands lay beyond them.
Su Qing fell silent for a moment.
His brow was tightly furrowed.
Of course, he could cure the illness.
But he couldn't let on that he could cure *everything*.
"The poison in his body is too potent."
"I'll use needles to stabilize him, but this poison is a bit tricky for me."
"You said Li Renren has already taken in five patients like this? I'll go over and check on the situation."
Su Qing took out a set of Silver Needles and, with swift precision, inserted them into the body of the man afflicted with Ghost Poison.
Su Qing had him placed on a bed to rest.
