章節 88: The Hidden Conspiracies

The entire room was filled with an extremely pungent smell. If someone were to smell it, they would be choked.

The county magistrate had two rolls of cloth stuck in his nose. He sat on the gong bucket with a pained expression. He didn't even dare to get up. He had only taken two steps before he had to run back. In the end, he could only sit up.

"Where's the doctor? Get me a new doctor! Brew me some medicine!"

The magistrate had been tormented to the point that his temper was extremely irritable. Even though he had found no less than three or four doctors to see him, they all said that he had caught a cold and had diarrhea. There were no signs of him being drugged.

He couldn't possibly reveal that he had been drugged because he had teased Mo Ruyue. Even if he did, the doctor wouldn't be able to find any signs of being drugged. No one would believe him except for Constable Liao.