"Great General."
When he saw Meng Bai, Zhou Shu was shocked.
After not seeing Meng Bai for a few days, Meng Bai looked even older than before.
He looked like he was on the verge of death, as if a gust of wind could take him away.
"Great General, have you taken the pill I gave you last time?" Zhou Shu asked.
"I'm fine." Meng Bai shook his head. Medicinal pills were already completely ineffective for his injuries. He understood Zhou Shu's intentions, but he didn't believe that the medicinal pill Zhou Shu gave him would be useful to him.
Over the years, in order to treat his injuries, Emperor Yuan Feng had invited countless doctors.
In the end, his injuries continued to worsen.
"Great General," Zhou Shu said. "You should really try the pill."
Meng Bai nodded. "I will take it later. You Marquis, I didn't call you over because of me."
"Great General, is it because of the incident that happened in Great Qin's capital?"