Chu Yang had not expected the villagers' strange illness to be so complicated.
Moreover, according to the information Liu Dan had just provided, they had conducted extensive research on the villagers' strange illness and sought help from experts both domestically and abroad.
These experts, both domestic and foreign, were also at a loss with the villagers' strange illness.
"Terminal illness? Certain death?" Chu Yang asked with an indifferent expression.
Liu Dan nodded, her eyes showing concern, "Even if what you just said is true, that you added an antidote into the Chinese herbal medicine liquid."
"The villagers who drank your medicinal liquid didn't get poisoned, but their strange illnesses are incurable."
"You will attract endless trouble."
Chu Yang looked at Liu Dan's fair face and smiled, "Are you concerned about me?"
A blush appeared on Liu Dan's face and immediately disappeared, "You, stop daydreaming here, why would I care about you!"
"I'm just reminding you!"
