Zhuo Junyi had always heard of the Ling clan's Poison Techniques, but had never seen them.
Previously, when my brother was afflicted by a poison, it was cured by the Ling clan.
This time, Zhuo Junyi was totally intrigued, "Shuang'er, can I personally go and see it later?"
Lin Zishuang hesitated for a moment, "Yes, you're not really an outsider. Grandma says that Poison Techniques aren't usually shared with outsiders, because there's a concern that some might use them to breed poison insects, which would affect one's fortunes."
Earlier, my cousin raised the poison insect with blood to save her husband, which was naturally different.
Zhuo Junyi nodded, "Shuang'er, I understand. I'm a doctor, and a doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded."
Right now, she's just an intern doctor, but she has always worked hard.
Zhuo Junyi followed the names of the herbs written above and took Lin Zishuang to personally select the medicinal materials.
