Zhao Family II

Lu Sheng took it and glanced over it.

'The True Star Zhao Family is recruiting medical experts. Salary: twenty thousand Ice Coins per month. Must be able to handle Heavy Star Pollutant.

No age limit, no cultivation limit, no background limit. Those capable of handling more will be paid separately.'

Three consecutive "no limits" displayed just how desperately the True Star Zhao Family needed medical experts.

Lu Sheng had also learned about "Heavy Star Pollutant" while studying the Tu Style Healing Art.

If there was any medical terminal illness left in Libra City, where all kinds of cultivation systems had developed to an extreme degree, Heavy Star Pollution Syndrome was one of them.

For this terminal illness, one could only continuously purify and cleanse the vast amounts of contaminated secretions within the patient's body. It could not be cured at the root.

And once the pollutants were not thoroughly cleared away, the patient would rapidly enter a state of collapse within three days, their mind muddled and soul withering away. Five days later, no medicine could save them; body and soul would perish, without even a chance of reincarnation.

"The Zhao Family..." Twenty thousand Ice Coins a month was indeed a very high salary, but the key was that handling more would bring additional pay.

From what Lu Sheng knew, even the smallest amount of Heavy Star Pollutant required more than ten medical experts working together before it could be purified and broken down.

If one could handle more pollutants, the room for salary growth would clearly be enormous.

Even when he had treated chronic patients in the past, he had never had such a steady income—and he would not even need to prepare the materials himself.

"Count me in. Where do I sign up?" Lu Sheng folded the flyer