บท 942: A Protest

Ten days went by without a sign of the frosty Qi reactivating again, so Gu Shenwei gradually relaxed. For the first time in many years, he felt that he finally no longer had to worry about Qi deviation. Standing at the doorway of the tent, he leisurely looked out and saw that Dog Butcher was wandering outside, so he asked him to come in. "Have you recovered from your injury?"

Doctor Sun slapped himself twice on the chest and said, "Thank you for your concern, Dragon King. I have fully recovered. Doctor Sun is so good. If he were in the Central Plains, then he would surely have been hired by the imperial court."

"Um. You want to talk to me about something, right?"

Dog Butcher smiled in embarrassment. He was a tall, white-haired old man, but he was as timid as a teenager. "Actually… I don't know… Senior Sister said that… "

"Luo Qikang came to you?"