1197 Feeling Sorry for His Face!

As Fan Yu took a glance at her, he seemed to feel that her speculations made sense and did not continue speaking.

Everyone's gaze shifted to Tan Bengbeng, who was holding on to the medicine pill.

The sudden attention that Tan Bengbeng received made her feel a little nervous.

She took a close look at the pill in her hands and sniffed it. She felt that it had a very special, yet unfamiliar smell.

Having practiced Chinese medicine before, she was very sensitive to the smell of medicines. However, she could not tell what this pill was made from, judging by the look and smell of it.

She would have to take it back to the laboratory for further testing if she really wanted to analyze the contents as well as its effects.

"Why do you have to go back to the laboratory? If you can't tell, there is someone else here who might know what it is…" Zheng Yan muttered softly when she heard what Tan Bengbeng said and gestured at Qi Yan's direction with her chin.