Zu An smiled and said, “What medicine? Shouldn’t you look for Divine Physician Ji if you need something like that? Even Ji Xiaoxi would be a better choice than me.”

Zheng Dan sighed. “Of course we sought out Divine Physician Ji, but there was nothing that Divine Physician Ji could do.

“You know that Sang Qian was seriously injured, and his life is hanging by a thread right now. Even Divine Physician Ji was only just able to keep him from death’s door. His health has only declined since then, and there has been nothing that Divine Physician Ji could do to stop this.

“Even though Sang Hong has two children, he only has one son. If Sang Qian dies, then he won’t have any heirs.”

Zu An snorted. “What’s so strange about bad people having bad things happen to them?”

Sang Hong’s scheming in the dark...