Zhu Zhenxing's face brushed white: "Don't, I'm just kidding, I believe this is really a hemostatic herb."
Zhu Zhenxing was afraid that if he continued to do so, he would really bleed, so he hurriedly shifted the topic and said, "Yihan, did you secretly learn from me? You even know this kind of knowledge."
Zhong Yihan looked at Zhu Zhenxing silently: "In the liberal arts, my grade is good."
Zhu Zhenxing thinks about it too. Zhong Yihan's liberal arts scores are really good. He has been ranked in the top five in the class, so it is not surprising to know some quirky knowledge.
Ning Jinshui didn't have many words at first, but after learning about the characteristics of hemostatic plants, he suddenly became interested: "Zhong Yihan, there are also places where hemostatic plants are grown, we can find them together."