Phoenix didn't take Luo Ziling to a teahouse or a café to discuss matters; instead, she drove like a bolt of lightning and, after a wild ride, stopped in a woodland not far from the sanatorium.
"What are you planning to do?" Luo Ziling got nervous when he saw that Lin Lan had brought him to such an isolated place. "I warn you not to try any tricks; you can't beat me."
Phoenix ignored Luo Ziling's irritation and calmly said, "A few days ago, we lost a comrade, an expert at using medicine."
"How did that happen?" Luo Ziling asked in surprise. "Was it an accident, or was he killed by the enemy?"
"He sacrificed himself on a mission," Phoenix sighed slightly before continuing. "He was the best in our team at using medicine. Since his passing, we haven't been able to find someone with those skills. I know you must be skilled in making medicines and poisons, maybe even better than he was."