He Yunxiao nodded to indicate that he understood, but in reality, he did not understand at all.

I wanted to ask again, but the palace maid stammered and couldn't say anything.

He Yunxiao was quite experienced in this area. Even the intelligent Du sister was confused when he bullied her, answering whatever Sister Jiang asked.

No matter how strong a palace maid is, she can't be stronger than Sister Du. To avoid embarrassment, He Yunxiao had no choice but to let her leave.

Fortunately, after walking for a while, they encountered a young eunuch.

He Yunxiao quickly grabbed him and finally found out the location of the Imperial Hospital.

Architecturally speaking, the Imperial Medical Academy was no different from other ordinary buildings in the Imperial Palace.

However, once you arrive near the Imperial Hospital, you can smell the fragrance of medicine from a great distance.

Upon entering, it was discovered that the Imperial Medical Academy had used the spacious walkway at the entrance to dry a large number of medicinal herbs.

Several young men dressed in gray and yellow cloth jackets were busy around the drying medicinal herbs; they were clearly apprentices.

Regular imperial physicians all needed to pass an exam. In other words, even if someone worked in the Imperial Hospital their whole life, if they couldn't pass the exam, they would remain an apprentice forever.

Even so, many parents from families with a long history in medicine were still happy to send their sons to the Imperial Hospital.

He Yunxiao expressed his complete understanding of this approach.

First, Liu Kaixiong of Chunfeng Tower used silver to get ahead of Chu Fan in line, and then a young master from a family of doctors came to the Imperial Hospital to gain prestige.

It can only be said that progress has been made throughout history, but not complete.

He Yunxiao's shamelessness goes without saying. After arriving at the Imperial Hospital, he didn't care whether he knew the doctors or not, and asked around randomly. He quickly found the Imperial Physician Wei that his father had told him to come to.

They weren't really acquainted at first, but after a package of good tea was given to them, the old man and the young man immediately started calling each other "Uncle" and "Nephew," as if they were long-lost relatives.

It was really inconvenient to publicize the fact that I had been poisoned by the Soul-Devouring Pill, lest it cause trouble for the rest of my life.

Normally, he would just talk to his father and aunt, who were his closest relatives. But now, in the Imperial Hospital, with so many people around, He Yunxiao was being very cautious.

After quietly telling Uncle Wei, I saw the old Chinese medicine doctor's face change from a beaming smile to a solemn expression.

A chill ran through me.

He Yunxiao watched as Uncle Wei took his pulse and quietly asked, "Uncle, is there any hope for my Soul-Devouring Pill?"

Physician Wei said, "The Soul-Devouring Pill is an ancient and miraculous elixir. Throughout history, those of us who study medicine have considered it the highest honor to neutralize this pill. However, no matter which formula is used, there is one ingredient that cannot be avoided: the 'Fairy Flower.' This flower has long since disappeared, so it cannot neutralize your Soul-Devouring Pill."

He Yunxiao was mentally prepared and not too surprised.

He simply said, "Please keep the fact that the Soul-Devouring Pill is incurable a secret from my father, Uncle."

Physician Wei chuckled, "I didn't realize you were such a filial son. But who said the Soul-Devouring Pill is incurable?"

He Yunxiao: ?

Is there any hope?

Uncle Wei, what you said is very good. Please don't say it again next time.