Doctor Feng spoke frankly, preparing to set out in search of herbs once more. But this time differed from before, with no fixed return date.
Hmm, to be more specific, this time the divine doctor might delve deep into the monster continent, crossing the Hundred Thousand Mountains, wading through the Demon Plains, bound for far-off lands in search of medicinal catalysts.
This departure truly meant traversing towering mountains and spanning extensive waters, with an unknown return date.
For this reason, there was no choice but to apologize to the patients, and to resume free clinics in Yuezhou whenever the medicinal catalysts were found and he returned.
The moment this notice was issued, it immediately stirred up waves of commotion.
Many stood dumbstruck as statues.
I was about to have my turn; how could it just...be gone?
During Doctor Feng's last provision of medicines, there were only seven spiritual pills.
