"You...?" Prefect Chen finally got a clear look at Wen Jiu's face. A peerless beauty—it was her.
"Can you cure him?" Prefect Chen asked anyway.
"I can. Furthermore, the surgery must be done immediately, or he will be in agonizing pain to death." Wen Jiu's complexion wasn't great to begin with, but figuring that the Magistrate Jiang whom this Prefect Chen spoke of was also a man who served his country and people, treating him might perhaps bring some convenience for herself.
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