Zhao Yu was pulled up from the ground by Shangguan Dehui.
Shangguan Dehui looked at the old fortune-teller, Wang Lao: "Mr. Wang, is there really no way to save Yangyang?"
Wang Lao shook his head regretfully.
Ni Yang was the last apprentice he took in, and his most accomplished student. He never expected that Ni Yang would end up dying from poisoning.
"Mr. Wang!"
Wang Lao sighed, "Nothing can be done."
The only sound left in the air was heavy, suppressed breathing.
Wang Lao continued, "Yangyang has only half a month left. During this time, I'll do my best to explore other possibilities, see if I can develop an antidote."
None of them could accept this news.
Ni Yang had used her medical skills to save countless lives, and now she would die from poisoning… truly, fate is cruel.
When the villagers of Jinghua Village learned this news, they rushed to the hospital to see Ni Yang.
Seeing Ni Yang like this, everyone quietly wiped away tears.