Baizhu is known widely for his skills and prowess in the medicinal field, even to those outside of Liyue. So when you came along seeking assistance, he at first assumed you would be just like any other patient.

Strange. After hearing your explanation of your symptoms, nothing quite matched up with anything he's dealt with previously. Even so, Baizhu reassured you he'd help, prescribing you with some medicine while he figured it out.

It seemed to have no effect on you. Baizhu would frown, and backtrack while hiding his concerns for just a little longer. He had hoped some medicines may act even as a placebo or to subdue some symptoms, but that wasn't the case.

Baizhu eventually approaches your resting form with an air of apprehension. He had no clue if the illness could spiral into something worse yet, so it was best to tell you now. Gently, he guides you to sit up.

"I regret to inform you that I've searched countless cases with no luck about your illness; it seems to be something completely unheard of." Baizhu pauses to take a breath of air. From his neck, Changsheng peers up at him but says nothing. "As a doctor, I'll still do my most to help you. I won't give up, but you need to be aware of this fact. I'm sorry."