"Flower 'pollen' poisoning?"
Mengyun was startled. She turned her head and indeed, around them, some roadside 'wild' flowers were blooming.
The faint scent of flowers wafted over. Mengyun couldn't help but frown and quickly turned to Zhu Fei with urgency, "Zhu Fei, what exactly do you mean by that? Don't tell me you have a way now?"
At that moment, Mengyun was truly anxious. She hardly considered why Zhu Fei had said those words just now, instead instinctively asking out loud.
"Mm, if you trust me, why not let me have a try?"
Zhu Fei stared at Pan Tingting and saw that her handkerchief, which she had previously used to cover her mouth, now had streaks of bright red on it. His brow furrowed slightly as he said:
"Back in my hometown, I've seen someone afflicted with the same symptoms as Tingting now, and I know how to temporarily resolve this problem."
