Xiao Yifei suddenly understood and picked up Ci Xin's wrist, beginning to check her pulse. As soon as his fingers touched Ci Xin's pulse, Xiao Yifei's brows furrowed, and his expression became quite grim.
Ci Xin stuck out her tongue and dared not utter a sound.
After a long time, Xiao Yifei released her hand and said to Ci Xin seriously, "Your pulse is very chaotic, giving me a sensation of blockage. But judging from the reactions of your body, the problem doesn't stem from within you, which means that your condition isn't caused by a disease. It should be due to some external influence."
"Could it be the powder they made me inhale before boarding the ship?" Ci Xin immediately recalled the moment when she was pretending to be a bride to make contact with an informant, and the informant had given her a packet of powder that Xiao Yifei discovered had effects similar to drugs.
