"Which doctor said that? Am I the only one who sent flowers to your son? How on earth did you manage such a huge business without using your brain? Do you think I poisoned your son by sending flowers? Why are others fine and only your son is affected?"
Hua Zhuyue said, "Exactly, it doesn't make any sense."
Han Tai said, "I've already had the flowers sent for testing. If they prove to be poisonous..."
Xu Chunliang said, "You won't be able to prove it, even if they are poisonous, your son has already absorbed it all."
Han Tai was dumbfounded, what did this guy mean? Did he just admit to poisoning? He turned to look behind him; the six cowards from before were nowhere to be seen.
Xu Chunliang turned the conversation, "However, I do have a way to ease your son's pain. The ointment from our Huichun Hall is famously effective. It's a pity you didn't find me in the first place. If I had stepped in, your son's leg would have recovered completely within a month."
