"Qin Fen, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian saw him staggering and rushed over in a flash, supporting him.
"I feel awful! I'm really suffering," Qin Fen said as he spat out strings of white foam from his mouth.
An Hao hurriedly came closer and checked Qin Fen's condition, "He's been poisoned!"
"Poisoned?" Qin Jian was shocked, "Who would dare to overtly poison Qin Fen!"
"No! No!" Qin Fen pointed to the medicine powder that had not yet been put away in the room and said, "I drank that..."
An Hao quickly went over, and after seeing the substance, couldn't help but gasp, "You don't want to live anymore! That stuff is all poisonous!"
"What should we do? Should we rush him to the hospital?" Qin Jian asked.
"The medicine was just ingested not long ago! It's still in his stomach, let's wash his stomach first, then take him to the hospital," An Hao said.
"How do we wash the stomach?" Qin Jian asked.