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Han Ying waited and waited, but after a long ti, Gu Yundong still did not show any abnormality.
The discussion in the hall had already entered the main topic. The host was still Bai Hang.
Soon, a doctor stood up and shared so of the strange symptoms, treatnt thods, and effects he had encountered in the past three years.
Not only were the doctors listening with relish, but even the esteed guests on the second floor were quiet.
Beside Bai Yong, there was a special secretary recording it. After the conference ended, these cases would be revised into a book. The doctors present would each have a book.
Gu Yundong felt that these doctors were quite impressive. She had always been very susceptible to dicine, the kind that could fall asleep while reading dical books. Logically speaking, hearing them talk about professional dical knowledge should be very boring.
However, these people had a way of saying things. It was as if they were telling a story. Therefore, other than so herbs and dicinal properties that Gu Yundong was confused about, she could rember everything else.
However, there were also so people who were impatient. Among the guests on the second floor, there were actually not many who could listen seriously. Most of them only asked their subordinates to record it.
Ti passed bit by bit, and the cases were explained one by one.
Following that, there were so difficult and complicated illnesses that could not be treated. Bai Yong beca more involved in this topic.
Not only him, but Shao Qingyuan also provided a lot of ideas.
The discussion in the hall beca more and more intense, while Han Ying, who was upstairs, beca more and more irritable.
She gripped the windowsill so tightly that she almost broke her fingers.
Why? Why was Gu Yundong still fine after so long?
Han Ying was indignant. She raised her head and looked at Han Yao. "Brother, what’s going on? The person you arranged..."
"Shh, shut up." Han Yao suddenly raised his hand to stop her from continuing.
His attention was focused on the hall downstairs because it was Qiao Jinshui who was talking, and he was talking about Marquis Pingnan’s poisoning.
Although Han Yao was also very concerned about Gu Yundong, he was more concerned about who had poisoned his father.
He wanted to get so clues from these doctors and see who might have such a poison.
He was not the only one. Marquis Pingnan, who had been lying lazily on the single bed, also straightened his body and listened carefully.
When Han Ying saw this, the anger in her heart almost surged out uncontrollably.
She brushed away the teacup on the table. "Okay, if you don’t care, I’ll do it myself."
With that, she strode towards the door of the private room.
Han Yao was shocked by the sound of the cup shattering. He frowned slightly and instructed the maidservant, "Follow Miss. Don’t let anything happen to her."
"Yes." The servant girl hurriedly nodded and quickly caught up with Han Ying.
Han Yao shook his head and looked downstairs again.
Han Ying left the room and hurried downstairs.
She looked around and finally went straight to the backyard when no one was paying attention.
At this mont, the maidservant who had been staring at Han Ying’s room pursed her lips slightly and hurriedly carried the tray over.
When they reached the backyard, Han Ying said to the maidservant behind her, "Go find that brat surnad Tian."
The girl with the surna Tian was the one who was arrested by Shao Wen when she tampered with Gu Yundong’s cup and mat.
However, the maidservant behind her was worried about her. "Miss, the prince asked to follow you, in case you need anything..."
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