Refining Spirit Medicine

After carefully examining Tuoba Qing, Zhang Baishu cupped his hands as he said respectfully, “Your Majesty, this isn’t an illness but something caused by this young lady’s special constitution?”

“Oh?” Zhao Fu said in surprise as he asked, “Can you tell what sort of constitution she has?”

Zhang Baishu shook his head and replied, “Your Majesty, this young lady’s constitution is simply too special, and I’m unable to determine anything about it. However, I know the causes of some of her symptoms and some methods for handling them.”

Zhao Fu was slightly disappointed, as he thought that Zhang Baishu would know what her strange constitution was. However, it was good enough that he knew what to do about it, so Zhao Fu asked him about what could be done.