Hearing Du Heng change his tune, Xu Pinglin heaved a long sigh of relief. If what Du Heng said was investigated and proven true, it wouldn't bode well for the other doctor. If it wasn't proven true, however, it would have a very negative impact on Du Heng.
"It's not quite right to say it's fake. It's more accurate to say it's a case of passing off inferior quality goods as high quality."
Du Heng thought for a moment, searching for a phrase that would more accurately convey his meaning.
"The Ginseng in this house is sugar ginseng, also known as white sugar ginseng. It's made from Ginseng that is lacking in sap, is diseased or scarred, or is fragmented. Of course, that's not the biggest issue. The most important thing is that the age of this Ginseng is wrong."
Everyone listened quietly as Du Heng spoke; no one interrupted.
