129: Die Together_1

Tuberculosis....

Upon hearing this term, the image of a pale face suddenly appeared before Mu Qingli's eyes.

She didn't know whether the man who had been misdiagnosed with tuberculosis had died or not...

"What is his condition now?" Mu Qingli continued to ask.

Chen Fan sighed, "Right now, he's starting to talk nonsense, his mind is unclear, he's coughing up blood; in short, his condition is very serious. You'll know when you see him!"

Mu Qingli nodded, "There's a traditional Chinese medicine shop around the corner up ahead. Please have the driver stop there."

"Okay." Chen Fan gave the driver a signal, and shortly after, the car began to turn and then came to a steady stop.

This medical shop was known to have a century-old reputation, and the variety of medicines housed within was extensive. When Mu Qingli entered, the shop's hall was nearly empty, save for a young girl in a cheongsam sitting in front of the counter.