Senior Duanmu looked at Yun Jiao with a bit of bewilderment, and after a while, he said: "Doctor Gu, are you saying I still have a chance?"
Yun Jiao smiled and said: "Of course there's hope."
"It was fortunate that you arrived in time. A little later, and you might not be coughing up blood but actually vomiting blood, by then, even a deity couldn't save you."
Senior Duanmu felt somewhat excited at heart, but he didn't entirely believe Yun Jiao's words.
Whether she is truly a miraculous doctor, and whether her medicine is effective, will be revealed within seven days.
You Er diligently brought over paper and pen, attending to Yun Jiao as she wrote the prescription.
Yun Jiao handed the prescription to Qi Er, "Take it to Uncle Zhang Shun to fetch the medicine, once you've got it, start brewing it. It's still not noon yet, so today you can take two doses."
Qi Er ran to the front to fetch the medicine.
