They even called themselves a family, after all, Bai Ruozhu learned the National Master's magic techniques from the Zhong Family.
The two went from being polite acquaintances to becoming good friends and close sisters. Bai Ruozhu cared for her like she was her own younger sister, worrying about her relationships and hoping she would find happiness. But now, she lay in the arms of the astrologer, covered in blood, with her breath growing weaker.
Bai Ruozhu, despite her extensive medical skills, could not stop her bleeding.
"Why? Why can't I stop the bleeding? What's the use of studying medicine?" Bai Ruozhu cried out in anguish.
Jiang Yichun grabbed her hand, "Stop with the needles, it's backlash, backlash! No medical skill can stop it."
"No, I have to try, there must be a way." Bai Ruozhu shook off his hand and began quickly applying needles again, her hands trembling fiercely.
