Witchcraft Poison

Han Xing's question made the Chen family members stop discussing. They really couldn't think of any cause that matched such a complicated illness.

"The hospital can't find anything?"

Han Xing nodded, "Yes."

Dashing Wind Chaser tried hard to recall. He had seen many cases in his life, and some were even passed down from his ancestors. However, it was really rare to see such a strange illness.

Heavenly Goddess suddenly looked at Dashing Wind Chaser and said, "Second Uncle, I've thought of a possibility."

"You mean..." Dashing Wind Chaser frowned slightly.

Heavenly Goddess nodded and said, "It's exactly what you think it is."

The two of them were talking in riddles, and the whole family had already reacted. Only Han Xing did not know what they were talking about.

"I don't think the patient you mentioned is sick."

Dashing Wind Chaser's words stunned Han Xing. He asked, "If they're not sick, then what is it?"