The onlookers nearby were saying that Su Wen was all show and no substance, actually knowing nothing.
Others said Su Wen was a fearless novice, unaware of human emotions and worldly wisdom, nor the meaning of "responsibility."
But at that moment, Su Wen ignored the gossip and did not look at the villagers.
He was only thinking about how to treat this elderly lady properly so she could recover.
He took a deep breath.
Even for himself, curing someone who had already passed away might not be very probable, to be honest.
Su Wen donned a pair of gloves.
He slowly opened the old lady's mouth...
One could see that her mouth was filled with phlegm.
"Hmm? What's going on here?"
Su Wen exclaimed in surprise.
He had fed the old lady medicine last night, and logically, this should not have happened.
That sticky phlegm...
There was only one possibility.
Xiuying fed the old lady something with mold in it again last night!
