"Can you cure this?" Pei Ye was slightly surprised, having entered the old man's Heart Spirit Realm before, he had never considered the possibility of it being combed through clearly.
"Spirit Art and medical techniques are not the same path." Qu Xin lowered her eyes, flipping through a box, as if she knew what he was thinking, "We physicians have our own methods."
"In the storybooks I've read before, patients like these are often met with nothing but head-shaking and sighs from the pugilistic world's Divine Doctors," Pei Ye mused, "Turns out those storytellers only write for their own convenience, belittling your medical path."
