"Divine Doctor Du, please don't do this!"
Qin Yu extended his hand to support Du Zhong, preventing him from kneeling. Frowning slightly, he then said, "You are a Divine Doctor, even if there's some illness, you ought to be able to prescribe medicine and treat yourself, right?"
"Alas, Mr. Qin, a healer often cannot heal himself. To tell you the truth, I exhausted all my effort and refined two Great Revival Pills, took one myself, and still, I couldn't recover, let alone using ordinary medicinal adjustments.
Unless I encounter someone skilled in the Peach Blossom Nine Needles technique, only then can my life be saved. Miss Phoenix was already gravely ill at that time, and if it wasn't for someone proficient in the Peach Blossom Nine Needles, she definitely couldn't have left Jinling alive.
Mr. Qin, as long as you are willing to take action, I, Du Zhong, am willing to take you as my master, serve by your side, I beg you, save my life; I really don't want to die!"