Gong Juechen looked terrified, "Jingjing, Changyi, you can leave if you want, but take me with you. I don't know Martial Arts, and I have a sharp tongue. If I accidentally offend someone, wouldn't I be courting death?"
Impatiently, An Jing said, "Aren't you considered a genius in both medicine and poison? Even if you don't know Martial Arts, you shouldn't be so easily courting death."
"I'm still scared..." Gong Juechen looked both fearful and aggrieved.
An Jing was exasperated. It seemed like this man really would die if he didn't put on an act!
Su Chengjin said, "Palace Doctor, why don't you stay at the Fifth Prince's Mansion? I will assign many people to protect you."
Gong Juechen responded in a very soft voice, yet with due respect, "The Fifth Prince has so many people protecting him, but still, he was poisoned... and kept being poisoned..."
