When Zhong Yilu met her inquiring gaze, his whole body shuddered. He tried his best to control his body's reactions and not look at Ye Wangchuan immediately.
He denied it calmly, "I just said it casually."
Zhong Yilu began to avoid the girl's gaze and said, "Oh, I remember. Summer is here, and many hospitals have sent us poisoning cases recently, asking us to help them find a special medicine. I saw that he was also poisoned, so I couldn't help but complain a little."
"I'm just asking." Qiao Nian said slowly: "You seem very excited."
Zhong Yiliu broke out in a cold sweat and denied it flatly: "No, who is excited?"
He looked at the man next to him for approval: "Am I excited?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his lips to rescue him: "Do you want to wait for Michelle to wake up and ask him?"
The girl didn't know whether she was distracted by him or she didn't care too much about what Zhong Yilu accidentally let slip.
"No need? I know who it was. He was poisoned without knowing it. I can't get any information out of him even if I ask him."
"Don't you want to ask Dai Jiaqi?" Ye Wangchuan asked again.
Qiao Nian narrowed her bright eyes and said coldly, "You know who did it even if I don't ask. There's no need to ask. Besides, she won't cooperate with me. I'm too lazy to waste my breath."
Dai Jiaqi's mind was full of love, and she hadn't come to her senses yet. She couldn't get any information until Dai Jiaqi came to her senses voluntarily.
She sighed softly, her eyes swept across the handsome man, then gently fell on Zhong Yiliu, and asked, "Is the Pharmacy Association busy?"
Zhong Yilu's nerves, which had finally relaxed, sounded the alarm again, and he straightened his back: "...They will contact me if there is anything."
"Oh." Qiao Nian casually said, "That instrument hasn't been used up yet? How long will it take?"
Zhong Yilu was not good at lying. His facial muscles were as stiff as stones and could not twitch. He looked straight ahead, trying hard to look like he was having a normal conversation.
"It will probably take a few days." "Well, where are we staying?"
“…The nursing home.”
Zhong Yiliu saw her looking at him and added: "It's convenient for me to do research there. It's not convenient to stay in a hotel."
"Yeah." The girl nodded, as if she believed his explanation.
"..." Zhong Yiliu's nerves were stretched to the limit. Before they were about to break, Qiao Nian looked away and looked at the calm man next to him. He shook his phone and said, "I'll go tell Grandpa Ye."
"Go." Ye Wangchuan nodded and watched her leave.
Qiao Nian walked away and soon left their sight.
“Huh—” Zhong Yilu leaned against the wall of the corridor in a frustrated manner, looking up with a complicated expression: “Do you think she found out?”
Ye Wangchuan lowered his head so that he couldn't see the expression on his face. The bones of his fingers hanging by his side were clearly visible, and they were slender and shiny. "I don't know."
Zhong Yiliu hesitated to speak: "Do you want to tell her?"
Ye Wangchuan looked up at him, seemingly calm and collected. "Why, you didn't develop a drug to paralyze poisonous insects?"
Zhong Yiliu stood up straight and said solemnly, "I have some ideas, but it will take time to make the medicine. I heard from Ji Lin that you vomited blood again this afternoon."
"… "
Zhong Yiliu didn't care whether he answered or not, and continued: "You'd better tell her, maybe she can help you."
Ye Wangchuan didn't say anything. After a long while, when Zhong Yiliu thought he wouldn't answer, he replied solemnly, "I don't want her to worry."