Chuxia and Lin Yanqiu remained silent. At times like this, involving themselves in the matters between sisters was no place for outsiders, no matter what advice they might offer privately; in such a situation, it's absolutely unwise to interfere.
After waiting for about a minute, Zuo Qian helped Zuo Jiang out. Chuxia shone the flashlight on Zuo Jiang's face, frowning: "What kind of drug was given? In this cold weather, sweating this much, won't this cause trouble?"
While speaking, she turned and led the way outside, "Lin Mengye, if you did administer a drug, confess quickly, and it better have an antidote. Though I may not be a professional doctor, looking at Zuo Jiang's condition, it doesn't seem good at all.
If, driven by your selfishness, you cause an innocent person to suffer lasting effects, affecting their entire life, you won't be able to evade responsibility even in death.
