As time passed, Wen Renbai's brow gradually furrowed, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Seeing this, everyone's expression involuntarily became grave as well.
He seemed to have trouble believing his own diagnosis, so he took the pulse of another person.
After examining several people in succession, the atmosphere inside the prison grew tense.
Mingshu unconsciously knitted her brows, Could it be that this poison is so troublesome that even Wen Renbai is unsure?
At last, after diagnosing another patient, Wen Renbai ceased his movements. He looked up at everyone with a solemn expression and signaled with his eyes, "Let's talk outside."
The group found an open space and all looked towards Wen Renbai, only to hear him speak with gravity, "There are no traces of poison in their bodies."
Everyone was stunned.
With eyes slightly widened, Mingshu was the first to express doubt, "Are you sure?"
