Su Nanzhi was still at Jiang Beiyu's home at the time.
Her cell phone had run out of battery at some unknown point and was turned off.
She was mainly worried about Jiang Beiyu's condition and didn't dare to rashly administer other medicines, fearing adverse reactions or rejection by his body.
Fortunately, Jiang Beiyu was not in serious trouble.
Around dusk, his poisoning had mostly dissipated.
"Teacher Jiang, can you try speaking now?" Su Nanzhi asked.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Beiyu made an attempt.
He could produce some sounds now.
Su Nanzhi was relieved. At this moment, she remembered that it was time for dinner, but Jiang Beiyu's current state wasn't fit to be seen by others.
While his hair turning white could be passed off as wearing a wig, the paralysis couldn't be easily explained.
So, Su Nanzhi could only order takeout.
