C457 Needling

"Is, is that true?" Xu Yingying's voice was trembling and his breathing was hurried. His pale white face was flushed red from excitement.

"Yes, there shouldn't be any problems with my treatment." Lu Zheng nodded his head, to him, this was not a difficult matter, more importantly, he wanted to find the culprit behind the poison.

"Thank you!" Xu Yingying closed her eyes