Who could explain to her, why this blood was both poisoned and diseased at the same time?
Was it making a fool of her?
Taking a deep breath, she emptied the contents of both bowls onto the ground. She then cleaned the bowls with Qingshui and filled them again, deciding to try one more time.
This time, she chose a different person, thinking that the illness might have already been in that man before.
And yet, she was disappointed. Both bowls of blood turned out the same - one green, one black. It indicated that the people of this town were both poisoned and sick at the same time.
Or perhaps it could be said that the strange contagion they had contracted itself consisted of this peculiar poison, with disease and poison coexisting.
"Immortal, is there any hope for us?" the old woman asked, looking at Lin Caisang with hopeful eyes.
"You all..."
"Where is the physician who issued the public announcement? Is she here?"