"Helian, Zhixiao was born in the south and her physique is not as strong as your steppe's children; your physicians are not as experienced as Han doctors. If she really has smallpox, this is not something that should be overlooked. I think Mister Zong should make a quick trip there before returning."
Helian Zheng did not reply; he could not refute her logic, so he just stood with a heavy frown. Young Master Gu was still shaking his head, but his eyes were still locked on the horizon. While the two men were frozen, Feng Zhiwei pushed Zong Chen off, and Helian Zheng finally sighed and offered his Yue Horse, saying: "Then we can only trouble Mister Zong, a speedy journey and a quick return."
Zong Chen removed a bag of medicine and offered it to Feng Zhiwei, saying: "This is my Wan Ling Pill, and it can counter most poisons. Keep it close."