Not only Lin Zhenye was curious, but Mrs. Lin and Lin Zhiyan were also a bit curious.
Looking at the three pairs of curious eyes, Nan Yan smiled lightly and said, "Actually, that was not poison at all. It was a health tonic that I specially prepared for Zhiyan to strengthen her body."
"She is too afraid of death and too mentally stressed, so she developed her own hysteria."
She didn't have the habit of carrying poison with her.
Moreover, she had always adhered to her master's teachings that medical skills were meant to save people, not harm them.
She would only use her medical skills to teach a lesson to truly bad people.
As for someone like Grandma Lin, who was malicious and temperamental, even if she couldn't stand her, she wouldn't really do anything to her.
At most, she would just frighten her a little.
