What the hell are these people?
"Sixth Master, you… what, what do you want me to do?" Reggie Dewey swallowed hard, deeply worried for his own little life.
"This guy said that kind of drug could turn me into an idiot. You tell him, will I turn into an idiot or not!" Adrian Desmond said.
As Adrian's attending physician, Reggie conscientiously explained, "Oh, if you don't detox, it will burn out the brain nerves. But Sixth Master, hasn't your poison already been cured?"
"That kind of poison can't be cured!" the impostor said.
Being questioned like this about his medical skills, Reggie forgot to be afraid and defended his professionalism. "Hey, who says it can't be cured?
What you just said is a false proposition!
In this world everything restrains and counteracts something else; how could there be a poison that can't be cured? In the Dicitionary of Traditional Medicine, for every poisonous herb, there's always a herb growing nearby that can counteract it.
