After a few minutes of effort, Hua Jingsong gently shook his head and sighed.
The man asked urgently, "Divine Doctor Hua, how is it?"
Hua Jingsong looked at the man without speaking, and instead asked, "May I see the prescription?"
The man quickly handed the prescription to Hua Jingsong.
Hua Jingsong took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then suddenly turned to Su Tong: "Mr. Su, did you really write this prescription?"
Su Tong didn't understand what Hua Jingsong meant, but after glancing at the prescription, he still nodded: "That's right, I wrote it myself. Mr. Hua, how is it?"
"Mr. Su, oh..." Hua Jingsong looked troubled, suddenly stomped his foot, and lamented, "We are both doctors; saving lives is our duty. How could you prescribe such a poisonous medicine!"
"Wow!"
These words immediately caused an uproar.
Even Su Tong was stunned: "What do you mean?"
