Meng Yi angrily said, "Nan Yu, don't go too far!"
Upon hearing Nan Yu's words, Wang Rong stomped his feet on the spot, instantly abandoning all composure, furiously saying, "Nan Yu, what nonsense are you spouting! How am I suffering from kidney deficiency, I'm perfectly fine!"
Nan Yu looked at his fierce expression, raised an eyebrow, and used a voice loud enough for everyone in the banquet hall to hear.
"Is that so? Dr. Wang, looking at your tongue coating, and your complexion, you should already be urinating blood by now, and every midnight, you must be in excruciating pain. I'm afraid in less than three months, your kidneys will be completely ruined."
Then, she shook her head as if in pity.
"What a shame you insist you're not ill. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to present the secret remedy that could restore you to your vigor at the age of twenty."
