In this world, only hundreds of clinics carry out understanding and mapping courses, and specifically provide corpses to doctors for medical research.

『But Mr. Zheng…』 Fei pondered, 『After all, it was Mr. Zheng…』

Hua Tuo shook his head and said, "In Yu's eyes, there is only the patient."

Fei Qian was silent for a longer time, "Is this the only way to treat Mr. Zheng's illness?"

Hua Tuo nodded, "If you don't practice the technique, it may only last seven days. If you practice this method, you may die immediately or prolong your life for several years."

Fei Qian took a deep breath, "But, let's go all out."

Hua Tuo bowed his head and then turned around and left.

Fei Qian stood in the hospital of Baijian, looking at the floating clouds in the sky.

And behind him were the doctors and assistants who were coming and going, rushed by.

Hot soup, strong wine.

Potion, blood.

Line cloth, red clothes.

The light and shadow shift, and the clouds roll and unfold.

After a while, Hua Tuo walked to Fei Qian's side with a smell of blood. His voice was filled with a strong fatigue and a calm ease, "You are rescued by the cavalry...

Only then did Fei Qian feel his legs a little sore and numb, "Thank you for your hard work in Yuanhua..."
Chapter completed!