C63 Poisonous Gu

His face was ashen, a pallor brought on by illness. Without the steady rhythm of the heart rate monitor at his side, Chen Zhixuan might have believed Old Master Su had slipped away for good.

"Brother-in-law, here are Elder Qiu's diagnostic notes. Please, have a look," Su Ming said, offering a medical record book.

Chen Zhixuan quickly scanned the pages