I was once a renowned physician. While providing free medical care after coming down from the mountains, I met a common-born princess stranded in an embroidery workshop.
She suffered from a filthy disease and begged me to hide her condition and help her return to the capital to reunite with her family.
I agreed.
Half a month after she reunited with her family and married into a marquis's household, most of the household caught the filthy disease.
She spread the word that I was the source of the infection, and I was beaten to death with 180 strokes.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I went to the embroidery workshop to provide free medical care.
With tears in her eyes, she offered me a jade pendant and begged me to help her reunite with her family.
I immediately tossed the pendant aside, spread my hands, and shouted:
"I accuse this woman of having a filthy disease!"
