Yi Lin is ill.
He coughed up blood.
In modern medical terms, it's nothing more than pneumonia, bronchiectasis, tuberculosis, and the like.
More seriously, it could be pulmonary hypertension, pulmonary embolism, or lung cancer.
But none seem right.
Do Qi Practitioners get sick?
No, to be accurate, do dignified Angel Envoys get sick?
Ever since he stepped into the Transcendental Realm, illness has become a very distant term.
Yi Lin dug out his modern memories from a dozen years ago to diagnose himself.
But modern medicine is all based on clinical, radiology, and laboratory medicine, and Yi Lin is not a professional, leaving him at a loss.
He took some time to seek out so-called famous doctors.
Yi Lin even used his Perception to probe within himself but found nothing wrong.
"Poisoned?"
Yi Lin had suspected that.
One by one, the so-called famous doctors of the Da Qian Dynasty examined Yi Lin, secretly shook their heads, and advised him to seek better help.
