"Why? Sister su'er, are you very busy today? Isn't your wedding going to start? Let me go to the scene and have a look. I can also help." Su wanwan's voice is very flattering.
"No, I have something to do today. I'll hang up first." Xiao su'er lengbing refused. Su was a little angry at her mobile phone in the evening. Finally, she turned over and ran out of bed to the hospital.
Xiao su'er stood in the pharmacy of angjia manor. Xiao Shuo and Xiao Yuhan were with her. She held a fruit knife in her hand and looked at thin QinGang with a smile. "I want to see how much you have paid for me. So many wounds. It must be painful to squeeze blood into the medicine every time."
"Su'er, is it really necessary to study like this? Can't we study without hurting you?" Bo QinGang pressed her hand, but he still couldn't bear to let her hurt himself.
"It's absolutely impossible without hurting me. I'll see if it's the same as I expected. Well, you don't have to worry."
"But I..." before Bo QinGang finished, the fruit knife in Xiao su'er's hand had been scratched on his wrist. The delicate skin was stabbed by the sharp knife, and blood flowed out in an instant. Xiao su'er dropped all the blood into the medicine. Watching the bright red blood melt into the dark medicine, her whole heart hung up.
I hope it's the same as she expected, so she finally finds a direction of detoxification. As long as she works hard in this direction, she won't study casually with her head depressed as before.
She squeezed her light fist hard and pressed the blood vessels. The already dry wound immediately dripping blood. Thin QinGang immediately held her hand, "don't move, enough! I can't drop so much blood in the medicine I give you every time."
"OK, then drink quickly! See if it works. Is it the same as I expected?" Xiao su'er put down her knife, raised the medicine bowl and handed it to Bo QinGang.
Bo QinGang looked at the dark medicine bowl, in which there was the blood of his beloved. The heat rising in the medicine bowl could smell a faint smell of blood.
He was also nervous. Xiao su'er had just told them her guess. Maybe she was infected by Bo QinGang, so the ice cold poison in her body was not as heavy as that in Bo QinGang.
If the poison is used to fight the poison, the toxin in Bo QinGang's body is much more powerful, so she drinks his blood to offset the cold in her body. If her blood is let Bo QinGang drink, it may not have such a good curative effect. If it is really the same as what she guesses, they just need to find something.
"Brother in law, drink it. No matter what the result is, it won't be worse than now." Xiao Yuhan opened his mouth nearby.
"OK." Bo QinGang drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp.
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With the passage of time, three people stretched their necks next to him waiting for his answer, smashed their mouths and gently moved their joints to feel the effect of the medicine in the body.
"How's it going?" Xiao su'er asked expectantly.
Bo QinGang turned to look at her expressionless, and raised the corners of her mouth in her slowly disappointed eyes. "Su'er, maybe it's really what you think. I don't feel much when I drink your blood."
Xiao su'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed, covered her mouth and smiled happily, "great! I have a way to save us."
Don't worry about others anymore! Xiao su'er looked at Xiao Shuo with a sigh of relief. "Dad, we can solve the eternal problem of ice cold poison."
"I can only say that green is better than blue, but are you sure you can find something colder than the poison of ice cold?" Xiao Shuo was pleased and worried. He had studied medicine for decades, treated countless patients and seen hundreds of medicinal materials, but there was no medicinal material, or even no poison that could surpass the poison of ice cold.
"Dad, there used to be a kind of grass called Binghan grass in ghost Medicine Valley. It can compare with the cold of the poison of Binghan." Xiao su'er spoke with determination.
"Ice cold grass?" Xiao Shuo's eyes lit up. How could he forget this thing? This ice cold grass is really powerful, but it is because it is so overbearing that almost no one dares to touch it. This grass is really a hope.
But... Xiao Shuo frowned, "that grass is hard to see in ghost Medicine Valley, but at least there are traces to follow, but it can't be found in mainland China. Where are we going to find it?"
"As long as there is hope, I will always try. I will travel every inch of the Chinese mainland and always find it." Xiao su'er clenched her fist. The reason why ice cold grass can grow in ghost Medicine Valley is that it has abundant spiritual power, and the spiritual power in mainland China is thin. There is little possibility of finding it, but I always have to try.
There is no seed of icy cold grass, otherwise you can try to plant it in the medicine spirit jade space. Now you can only look for it in the deep mountains of the Chinese mainland, and you may be able to find it.
"Well, from today on, I will go through all the deep mountains to find that icy grass for you." Xiao Yuhan made a promise.
"Thank you." Xiao su'er looked at him with deep emotion.
Meanwhile, the other side.
Su ran out of the hospital late at night, but he didn't see Bo QinGang, so he entangled Zhang song, took his hand and asked, "where is president Bo? Just tell me."
"Miss Su, I think people with advanced cancer should stay in the hospital instead of running around." Zhang Song looked at her with some annoyance and pulled out his hand quietly.
"It's hard for me to receive treatment in the hospital these days. The patients also need to relax and breathe the fresh air outside." In the evening, Su lifted her hair around her ears and was very attractive.
"Does the patient need to wear that thick make-up?" Zhang Song's insipid rhetorical question.
Su's face goods are available in all varieties. The eye shadow, gloss and blush are all available.
"Of course I need cosmetics to improve my look! I can't just come with a haggard face?" Su wanwan is comfortable with whatever she says.
"President Bo is with Miss Xiao now and won't come to the hospital." Zhang song had no patience. After saying this, he wanted someone to forcibly take Su wanwan away, but his mobile phone rang at this time.
"Hello... President Bo." Zhang Song answered the phone. The expression on his face changed slowly when he heard the words from the receiver, from surprise to disappointment, and then a trace of relief poured out.
"OK, I see! Do it right away." Zhang Song nodded and agreed. Su wanwan heard the voice on the phone and asked loudly, "is it Bo QinGang? What did he tell you?"
"Mr. Bo has arranged a job for me. I can't accompany Miss Su. I can arrange you to have tea and rest in the conference room. If you don't want to, you can leave by yourself."