"The Head of the Zheng Family?"
Qin Lin, who was not yet familiar with Hangcheng's major families, was taken aback for a moment.
"Brother Qin, I know a little," Xiao Zhu said hurriedly. "It's the Zheng Family's eldest son, Zheng Tenghui. You should have seen him at the wedding banquet; he's Miss Lin Qingyue's cousin."
"He suddenly fell into a coma and was hospitalized today. The First Municipal Hospital couldn't find anything wrong, nor were they able to wake him. After that, the Zheng Family sent for my teacher, but apparently, he had no solution either, so he recommended you."
"Oh, so it's that Zheng Tenghui who got sick!"
Upon hearing Xiao Zhu's explanation, Qin Lin finally understood and nodded slightly. "I warned him about this long ago. He insisted on holding onto those problematic Agate Prayer Beads, so who else can he blame?"
