The Emperor exclaimed with joy, "Exactly, exactly, Dean Wang said the same thing, but he does not know how to treat it."
Dean Wang bowed towards Yun Jiao, "In my younger years, I heard people mention that in the areas of the Southern Ocean, and even Yazhou, the miasma is thick. Those who are poisoned by it experience chills and fever, shaking uncontrollably, which is why it's called 'malaria.'
"However, I have not heard of any medicine that can treat this illness."
"Doctor Gu, do you have a method of treatment?"
Yun Jiao thought for a moment and said, "If it truly is malaria, I do have a way to treat it, but I'm afraid it might not be."
The Emperor looked at the few doctors below, all had their heads bowed avoiding his gaze. He sighed, "In that case, would Doctor Gu be willing to make a trip to the epidemic area?"
"Only Doctor Gu recognizes this illness, please, Doctor Gu, save the people from fire and water."
Yun Jiao pondered for a moment and then said, "I am willing to go."
