"Get out, get out, all of you, get out of here!"
Hearing Qin Hongying roar, the physicians felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They scrambled to their feet and ran for the door.
Although they held positions of some standing in Sanyang City, they were nothing before the City Lord.
Now,
they had racked their brains but still failed to cure the City Lord. With their hearts full of trepidation, they had thought they might not make it out of here alive.
As it turned out, Qin Hongying was only ordering them to leave. They felt incredibly lucky. So what if they had to endure a few harsh words?
"Useless! You're all a bunch of useless fools!"
"I should never have trusted these people. I should have sought help from the Crimson Flame Sword Sect sooner. Only they can truly cure my poison injury."
The council hall soon fell quiet again.
Qin Hongying leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, looking somewhat weary.
Naturally, she regretted it.
If she hadn't underestimated the Profound Gold Bone-Eating Poison in her body and had sought help from the Crimson Flame Sword Sect sooner, she should have recovered by now instead of being in this state:
After months of struggle, she had not only failed to recover but had grown worse.
Now, she was in extreme danger.
"City Lord!"
Just then, a guard hurried in and bowed as he said,
"My lord, a woman outside the manor wishes to see you. She says she can heal your injury."
"She can heal my injury?"
At those words, Qin Hongying's eyes snapped open, and a trace of disgust flashed in them.
"Tell her I'm not free. Make her leave."
She had completely lost faith in the physicians of Sanyang City. Even