Inside the lounge.
Zhang Xiaohao looked serious, gazing at Fatty Qian who followed him in.
"Lock the door," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Okay," Fatty Qian responded, locking the door.
"You've been poisoned!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Ah! Poisoned? Xiaohao, no way! I haven't offended anyone or done anything wrong lately, why would anyone poison me?" Fatty Qian exclaimed.
"We'll discuss that later, let's focus on the poisoning first," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Go on, Xiaohao!" Fatty Qian said seriously.
Concerned for his life, he cared a lot.
"This poison is very unique, even if you went to a hospital, they wouldn't be able to detect it!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Xiaohao, if the hospital can't detect it, then I'm not poisoned!" Fatty Qian argued.
"Precisely because the hospital can't detect it, the person who poisoned you is very skillful! Even if you died in the end, no one would trace it back to them, allowing them to be at ease." Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
