"Yes."
Mo Lan nodded lightly with an indifferent expression, "Both Little Qi and Mr. Wei know medicine; they are fellow disciples under the same master. I can't disclose the details, but with Mr. Wei's medical skills, Director Jian, you can rest assured."
Upon hearing this, Jian Guoqiang's mind suddenly flashed back to that scene at the airport in Country YL—when Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming used silver needles to save someone.
His heart stirred, and a faint guess emerged—
Could Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming be closed-door disciples of some hidden sect?
Having long been in contact with the top-tier elites in China's pyramid, Jian Guoqiang's understanding and worldview were broader than the average person.
For example, he knew that in this world, there were ancient martial artists, ancient martial centennial families with thousand-year legacies, and numerous hidden sects that appeared low-key but were incredibly powerful.
