"Your life is nearly over~"
"Nearly over~"
Chen Ming's voice echoed around Pinghu Lake.
The people were utterly shocked.
The fat man named Liu Quan was the first to ask, "Divine Doctor, why would you say that?"
The fat man had voiced everyone's thoughts, and they immediately chimed in.
"That's right, Divine Doctor. Why would you say that?"
"Divine Doctor, you're just joking with us, right? We're perfectly fine. How could we die?"
"Exactly, Divine Doctor. Stop scaring us."
The entire scene erupted into a commotion.
At that moment, Chen Ming raised both hands and pressed them downward, signaling for everyone to quiet down.
Then, with a compassionate expression, he said,
"This is my fault."
"I didn't have the ability to save everyone."
"You all fell ill because of the Yellow Immortal, and came to me to resolve it, right?"
Liu Quan nodded vigorously. "That's right."
"I saw the Yellow Immortal one night, and the next day I had such a high fever that I was babbling nonsense. If the Divine Doctor hadn't helped me, I'd have been long dead."
Chen Ming looked at him and said, "That's right. Everyone's condition was basically similar to yours."
"But the problem is, I didn't completely cure you."
"Or rather, I didn't have the ability to completely cure you."
In an instant, all of Pinghu Lake fell silent.
The people looked at one another, unable to believe their ears.
"Doctor Chen, what do you mean?"
"That's right. What do you mean, you didn't completely cure us?"
"Are you saying we still have some underlying illness?"
Everyone began firing questions at him.
Chen Ming could only gesture again, signaling everyone to quiet down, before sighing.
"After all, I'm just an ordinary mortal. There's only so much I can do."
"Besides, everyone knows what I