The first patient approached nervously, his complexion an alarming shade of green that immediately caught everyone's attention.
"This disciple consumed too many Qi Gathering Pills at once," Xiang Yu announced to his attentive students, his voice taking on the measured tone of an experienced instructor. He pointed at the patient's sickly pallor and the visible swelling beneath his skin where meridians had become inflamed. "His body simply can't process the medicinal residue fast enough. Now his blood carries dangerous pill toxins and his cultivation pathways are completely blocked."
The medicine students leaned forward, studying the patient's condition with intense focus. The poor disciple's skin had taken on an unnatural metallic sheen, and his breathing came in short, labored gasps that made everyone wince in sympathy.
