The two of them exchanged words back and forth, moving from the treatment of external wounds to the management of internal ailments, and from common illnesses to rare and difficult diseases.
Fu Yingzhi would listen with rapt attention, offering unique insights of her own, while the Divine Physician would occasionally clap his hands in admiration or provide patient explanations. As their discussion deepened, the Divine Physician even took out the silver needles he carried with him, gesturing with them across the desk to illustrate his points.
Outside the window, the shadows grew longer. Pot after pot of tea was replaced in the study until, before they knew it, it was already noon.
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