Father Fang turned his head in surprise, looking at him, Zhao Xi's expression was serious, not at all like he was joking.
"Can you really cure him?"
Zhao Xi nodded, "Of course, for me, this isn't a very serious injury. However, I will need to remove the rotten flesh from your body, otherwise the wound will continue to fester."
Hearing this, one knew it would definitely be painful.
But as long as it could be cured, what was a little pain?
Father Fang took a deep breath, "Doctor, please proceed."
Zhao Xi replied, "Okay, I need to prepare some things."
He went out to ask Xiyue to boil several pots of hot water, which would be needed soon.
He had wanted her to prepare clean cloths too, but given the Fang Family's situation, he feared not even dirty cloths could be found.
Fortunately, he had brought his own.
Inside Zhao Xi's medicine chest, everything that was needed was present. After giving instructions, he entered the room to first treat Father Fang's wound.
