"Save me?" Yin Wanning didn't question the truthfulness of her words but was rather curious as she asked, "Why save me?"
At the moment, Qi Yu couldn't find a reason and could only vaguely respond, "I was asked by someone. For now, just stay here and rest assured."
Hearing this, Yin Wanning didn't ask further. She nodded slightly and agreed, "Okay."
Qi Yu let out a sigh of relief, then remembered something and extended her hand toward her, "Give me your right hand."
Although puzzled by her request, Yin Wanning complied and stretched out her hand as instructed.
Qi Yu pressed on her pulse, checked it, and slowly said, "Although Zhao Qingrou didn't use much poison when she drugged you, it's still harmful to the body. I'll write you a prescription in a moment. Get the medicine and take it to remove the toxins from your body."
After speaking, she released her wrist, took a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote a prescription.