He Yan thought long and hard, but in the end, he slowly shook his head.
Yun Chi looked at her with a cool gaze, "Is there no way to use medicine?"
He Yan clasped his hands together, "Your Highness, the Young Master's condition today has nothing to do with the toxins in her body. As to why she's vomiting blood and has become mentally unclear, I surmise that it's due to a long-suppressed psychological illness. It is said, to cure a disease of the heart..."
Before he could finish, he stopped talking.
A disease of the heart must be treated with heart medicine. There was no need to say these words aloud; Yun Chi would surely understand.
Yun Chi did understand, and he felt as if his heart had been smashed by a heavy hammer. Like the large patch of blood on the ground, he felt as if he was bleeding profusely. Even with his strong resolve, he felt nearly overwhelmed.
