Heir of the Sacred Dragon Sword
Though what Physician Jia said sounded impossible to Yang Zhi, considering Xiu Zhangjian’s reputation, he felt it was necessary to calm her first.
Only after Physician Jia loosened her embrace did Yang Zhi continue, “Jia Li, tell me everything in detail, so I know what I should do to help you.”
Physician Jia wiped away her tears. “Yang Zhi, did you notice how pale my face was earlier?”
Yang Zhi nodded. “What illness do you have?”
“I am not sick.”
“Then what is it?”