"How is it you?" Shao He, upon seeing the familiar figure, had not expected him to find this place.
"I've heard that your medical skills are superb, and even The Emperor has conferred upon you the title of Divine Doctor. So, I came to ask if there's any possibility for my illness to be cured," Pei Hanze stated, well aware that it was impossible. It was merely an excuse he had concocted.
Shao He pursed his lips and said, "I may be a Divine Doctor, but I'm no deity. With a condition like yours, all you can rely on are various nourishing medicinals to keep you going."
His organs were gradually failing, and all that could be done was to delay the decline. There was no way to treat it, especially given the extreme unsteadiness of his qi.
Pei Hanze let out a light laugh, "You're quite amusing, girl. I wonder if I might have the honor of inviting you to dine with me this evening?"
