"The elder doesn't believe me... but there's nothing I can do about it... I also say this illness is incurable! Please, everyone, go back!" Fang Yu said, turning to leave.
Seeing his attitude.
Elder Ding and his companions looked bewildered.
"Hey, you're really something... Since you said there's a way, shouldn't you at least tell us what it is? You're leaving without saying anything?"
Fang Yu turned back, glanced at the man, and said:
"Didn't I say it already? Incurable!"
"..."
Elder Ding, who was already in despair about his health, felt a glimmer of hope when he heard there might be a cure, even though it was faint.
But... he was willing to give it a try.
At least find out what the method is, right?
There's an old saying, 'Long illness makes a doctor.' When someone is ill for a very long time, they become an expert in that field.
Elder Ding is that kind of person; he's very aware of his physical condition and has tried every possible method.
