"Maybe it's not Xu Jing." Doctor Zhu said softly, "She really looked shocked when she saw your wound, and she didn't notice you were poisoned at all."
"Mmm." Ye Huang responded quietly.
"Then why do you still act suspicious of her?"
"Maybe she's just another drama queen?" Ye Huang said. Ling Mohan was indeed a drama king; rumor had it he even fooled his wife of over twenty years.
In Jianghu, you can't just trust anyone casually.
Doctor Zhu thought about it and found it reasonable. Seeing Ye Huang's eyelids begin to droop, he started to look for things to say nonstop, "Young Master Ye, remember to bring me with you next time you go out. If it weren't for me following you today, who would have treated your wounds?"
"Mmm."
"It's also my fault, I had a bit of friction with Fu Xue, got drunk for two days, so I came late."
Ye Huang was interested in this topic and asked, "What happened between you and Fu Xue?"
