"You, you know about the Poisonous Insect?"
Yan Lin's eyes trembled slightly.
He had thought she knew nothing of this, since medicine and the Poisonous Insect were separate fields, which is why he had been willing to let her take his pulse.
"I have some understanding."
Chu Baihan immediately spoke up, her eyes flashing with complex emotions.
Hesitating for a moment, Yan Lin tried to pull back his hand, but Chu Baihan held on tightly.
"Don't move!" she said coldly.
The poison in him wasn't limited to the Poisonous Insect Poison; there were other deadly toxins as well.
"What have you done in these six years? Can't you take better care of your body?"
Chu Baihan was so angry that her chest hurt.
She had gone to great lengths to cure him of his poison years ago; why, after six years of no contact, had he allowed his body to end up like this?
She was angry not just because he hadn't taken care of his body, but also because he hadn't cherished her efforts.