"To gain something, one must lose something else. What does it matter if you live like a normal person but lose a decade or so of life?"
Gui Yu snorted coldly.
"You're right!"
The patient nodded his head; if his illness were not treated, he would not only suffer unbearably but also wouldn't live much longer. Now, although he suddenly aged over a decade, the fact that he could continue to live was indeed a stroke of good fortune.
The onlookers around them all nodded in agreement upon hearing Gui Yu's words; after all, what does losing a decade or so of life matter if it allows a person on the brink of death to continue living?
"This Gui Yu is truly a successor of Han Medical Hall and a disciple of the Ghost Doctor. His medical skills are indeed formidable, to be able to cure such a disease!"
For a time, other masters from the Chinese Medicine Community and people from Han Medical Hall praised Gui Yu lavishly.