Song Guo anxiously said, "What shall we do?"
Ling Lang patiently explained, "The first wave is the shallowest and relatively easy to endure; the second wave is extremely difficult to bear; by the time the third wave comes, almost no one in the world has survived it."
Ling Lang's meaning was clear to Ye Yiheng, implying that those affected by this poison would mate with any opposite sex nearby.
"Leave," Ye Yiheng said gravely.
Ling Lang and Song Guo exited the bathroom.
As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Song Guo couldn't help but complain, "Sir, you're only good at diagnosing poison, don't you feel too inept? If only you knew how to treat it, His Highness wouldn't have to suffer like this."
Ling Lang huffed, "His Highness can cure the Commandery Princess right now; it's His Highness's own issue."
It was that His Highness himself was unwilling to do what the Commandery Princess did not wish for.
