Zhang Xinmei was admitted to the hospital until the fifth day before she could eat some light food. She has been hanging drops these days.

Fortunately, he was finally out of danger.

The hospital test also showed that he was indeed poisoned, and it was acute. He was poisoned when he was eating that morning.

The hospital rescued him in time. The toxin did not cause particularly great damage to his intestines and stomach, but there was still a little residual poison.

This needs TCM conditioning.

Yuzao came to give him acupuncture every day to help him sweat and clean up the toxin as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would still be lurking in his body and might kill him in three or five years.

In addition to acupuncture and moxibustion, yuzao will also come to relieve his boredom and sit next to him to review his lessons.

Zhang Xinmei was surprisingly lazy, unwilling to speak or move herself, so she stretched out her legs and kicked Si yuzao.

"Why?" Si yuzao was an agitator. She found her head heavy with reading and almost dozed off.

"Pour uncle a glass of water." Zhang Xinmei said.

Siyuzao put down the book, sure enough, poured a glass of water and specially mixed half a cup of warm water for him.

While drinking water, he said to Si yuzao, "you've only been in Shanghai for less than a month, and I went to the hospital twice. One time I was with you, and this time I almost lost my life. Niece Si, are you the reincarnation of broom star?"

Si yuzao looked at him with a grim smile: "Uncle Zhang, I can save your life and poison you silently. You can talk after you think about it."

Zhang Xinmei said, "I'm wrong, yuzao. My uncle is a patient and talks nonsense. You're so beautiful. Sai Diao Chan and Xi Shi are better looking than everyone!"

Si yuzao also smoked from the corners of his eyes.

Uncle, you have a little backbone, too!

When they were together, they didn't have much time to talk seriously. Finally, he was defeated and put away his cheap bones. Yuzao asked serious things: "who poisoned you?"

That morning, Zhang Xinmei had a meal.

He has experienced many assassinations since he was a child. He has a father who is a leader. These are pediatrics.

This time it was a restaurant under her own name, and the people who used it were also her own. Several old friends were invited. Zhang Xinmei took it lightly.

"I have offended too many people. I really don't know who it is. I'll go back and check it slowly." Zhang Xinmei said.

Si yuzao: who is the broom star?

"Is it a political enemy or a former enemy of your family?" Si yuzao asked again, "you should have common sense. Once others poisoned my brother, and my brother knew to avoid it."

Zhang Xinmei glanced at her and held her breath.

"Maybe it's a political enemy." Zhang Xinmei said.

He stopped talking.

Zhang Xinmei would like to say that since his father died, his family broke off contact with Hongmen, and his mother followed his two sisters to settle in the United States, Zhang's enemies didn't find him much.

He's just the father's worst son.

His father died of illness. He found liver cancer three months before his death. He walked very fast and didn't suffer much. The old man had a bloody life. He planned to die on the street, but he didn't expect to be killed by liver cancer. It's ridiculous.

However, he was 70 years old when he died, which was enough.

After his father died, his mother forbade him to get involved in Hongmen's affairs, and Zhang withdrew completely.

His father's former friend found a job for Zhang Xinmei as Minister of the Shanghai Branch of the Transportation Bureau.

It's a fat job.

Zhang Xinmei became such an official at a young age. Many people were jealous and unconvinced. They scolded him behind his back, but he was too bastard, and no one dared to conflict with him.

So they secretly poisoned him.

"What are you doing now?" Yuzao asked suddenly.

"At the Transportation Bureau." Zhang Xinmei said.

Si yuzao doesn't quite understand this.

However, when Zhang Longtou just died of illness, her mother invited Zhang Xinmei to Singapore.

Her father's navy is still short of officers.

To this end, her mother went back to Shanghai, but Zhang Xinmei refused.

At that time, he had found a job as a small official in the Shanghai transportation branch.

However, in a few years, he has become the head of the Shanghai branch and has great skill.

"Why didn't you go to Singapore at that time?" Si yuzao was curious, "you don't like being a soldier. Would you rather be an official?"

"No." Zhang Xinmei said, "what are you doing? Watching my woman be someone else's wife and mother, and then I'm going to live under her husband?"

Si yuzao glared at him: "if you molest my mother's reputation again, I'll stab you to death!"

Zhang Xinmei raised her eyes and smiled in surprise.

The words "my woman" are very light to him. He just used it as a disgusting excuse.

However, at this moment, he suddenly thought that the mother was sacred in the child's heart. No matter how he joked, he could not use this word, because in Si yuzao's view, it was a humiliation to her mother.

"Sorry." Zhang Xinmei said solemnly, "your mother is like my own sister. She always cares about me. She trusts me very much, otherwise she wouldn't give Mulan and Dushan to me.

I want to tell her that I can stand up even without my father. I'm not a counselor. How can I need her to take care of me? That's why I didn't go to Singapore. "

Si yuzao accepted this explanation.

She got up and turned twice to ease her mood: "you're doing well now. My mother is very satisfied."

"Come on, I'm so old. Do you need a little girl film to comfort me?" Zhang Xinmei said, "when the ninth master wandered the Jianghu, you were still suckling."

Sure enough, without three words, it began to talk nonsense.

Seeing that the amount of serious conversation had run out today, yuzao decided to leave: "take good care of Uncle Zhang. I'll go home and pick you up when you leave the hospital."

Zhang Xinmei nodded.

On the tenth day, Dr. Wu Zhenghua signed the discharge formalities for Zhang Xinmei.

Yuzao sure enough came to pick him up and feel his pulse.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll give you acupuncture for another half a month, or you'll live in my house temporarily." Si yuzao said.

Zhang Xinmei asked, "can't you go to my house directly after school?"

"Who asks who?" Si yuzao stared.

Zhang Xinmei gave her a white look: "I'm a patient."

The patient was bigger than heaven. Si yuzao was persuaded and said helplessly, "well, acupuncture and moxibustion for 40 minutes at 8 pm every day. If you don't want to die, all the wine pool and meat forest in the evening will be pushed."

Zhang Xinmei: "I'm a good young man. Why do you want to drink in a restaurant and eat meat?"

Si yuzao: "

In terms of shamelessness, she and Zhang Xinmei are one mountain higher and higher, and there is no bottom line at all.

She didn't want to teach any more. She told Zhang Xinmei to cultivate herself and said something about diet.

Then, Si yuzao went to Zhang Xinmei's house every day after class.

Zhang Xinmei no longer lives in the former Zhang residence.

His grandmother died at an early age and his father died of illness. His mother couldn't stand the blow and didn't want to stay in Shanghai. At the same time, his two sisters settled in the United States and got married. Her mother went to see her grandson and left.

When his mother left, she sold the old house and bought a garden house for Zhang Xinmei again.

Zhang Xinmei didn't live. He bought another apartment.

The apartment was cleaned and clean. It was very warm, but it was a little strange.

Zhang Xinmei lives on the fourth floor, the top floor of the apartment, while the first, second and third floors are always very quiet.

Yuzao came three or four times and asked him, "Why are people downstairs not at home?"

"I bought it downstairs." Zhang Xinmei said.

Si yuzao: "......"

It's the first time she's seen so full.

"Don't you want to live a good life?" Si yuzao asked, "why don't you marry me and I'll take care of your family!"

Zhang Xinmei has a toothache: "get out!"

Si yuzao deliberately stabbed the acupoints several times when he pricked the needle, which made Zhang Xinmei ache and get a cold sweat on his face.

He knew yuzao was retaliating, but the silver needle was in someone else's hand. The protest would lead to more retaliation. Zhang Jiuye was able to bend and stretch and decided to bear it.

A week later, yuzao felt Zhang Xinmei's pulse and determined that the remaining poison had been almost dispersed. Acupuncture had no effect anymore, so she had to metabolize by herself.

"Uncle Zhang, you have saved your life. You should be a good man in the future." Yuzao road.

Zhang Xinmei was unable to push her out, thinking that she had indeed picked up a life. She was angry with her for at least eight times in the past seven days and narrowly saved her life. You'd better not meet this dead girl again in the future!