Before he finished speaking, the boy snatched the meatloaf from her hand, stuffed it into his mouth forcefully, and ate it voraciously. Because he ate too fast, it got stuck in his throat, and his handsome face flushed red. …
Zhuang Xiaoyu was frightened, and hurried outside to collect water with both hands and bring it back for him to drink, but when she arrived at the cabin with the water in her hands, there was not much water leaking through her fingers.
Zhuang Xiaoyu saw that he couldn't breathe, so she took a full mouthful with her mouth, ran back quickly, pressed the young man on the bamboo mat, and gave him a drink with her mouth...
The young man's throat rolled, and the meatloaf was washed into his belly along the mountain spring water, and his lips tasted the sweet taste for the first time...
The dumb woman cried: "If that day, I take good care of my young lady, my young lady will not go up the mountain, let alone meet Qin Wuyan..."
The dumb woman was about to say something, but footsteps sounded outside the pharmacy, and Mo Siyu quickly stopped her: "Old man, someone is here, you can't stay in the pharmacy for long, go out for now."
When the dumb woman heard this, she quickly wiped away her tears, twisted the food box and hid at the door, and waited until the sound of footsteps outside disappeared, then quietly left the pharmacy and headed towards the kitchen.
Mo Siyu rubbed his brows: "The high priest refused to let the priest's wife go to the ground for peace. Could it be that because the priest's wife saved him, he was so grateful that he refused to admit that Zhuang Xiaoyu was dead?"
Chu Chuyan frowned: "If that's the case, when the old lady mentioned the high priest, she couldn't have a tone of wishing to tear people into pieces."
When Mo Siyu thought about it, he also felt that it made sense.
She put the medicine mixed with the blood of Huo Mei Beast into the needle tube, and went to find Qin Wuyan with Chu Chuyan.
Qin Wuyan was sitting at the desk looking at the documents, and the housekeeper reported from the side: "Young Master Chu asked me again today if the person behind the archery shooting that night was found.
I heard that since that night, Miss Yu Mo's appetite has not been very good, she can't eat and can't sleep, Young Master Chu has to go to the kitchen every day to bring her appetizing snacks...
The old slave asked the dumb woman to prepare some snacks for Miss Yu Mo every day..."
Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and glanced at the butler: "Just say that you are looking for it, and don't say more about the rest."
The butler nodded.
Qin Wuyan asked again: "Have you researched the prescription to cure Madam?"
Just as the butler was about to answer, he heard a knock on the door, and Mo Siyu's voice sounded outside the door: "High Priest, I'm here to administer medicine to Madam."
The butler was overjoyed and quickly opened the door.
Mo Siyu came in with a medical bag, Qin Wuyan asked someone to bring hot water according to Mo Siyu's instructions, adjusted the water temperature himself, and put Zhuang Xiaoyu in the wooden bucket to soak.
Mo Siyu injected the prepared medicine into Zhuang Xiaoyu's body with a needle. Under the warm water soaking, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body seemed to become warmer.
Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu's cold hand all the time, feeling the reaction of Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, his eyes turned from expectation at the beginning to disappointment.
no effect.
Zhuang Xiaoyu did not have the slightest reaction to the blood of the fire monster like Mo Siyu.
Although the result was still expected, Mo Siyu was still frustrated.
Qin Wuyan said: "It's recorded in ancient medical books that people who died two years ago, because their bodies were properly preserved, finally woke up and came back to life. Do you know something similar?"
Mo Siyu: "..."
I don't want to discuss similar issues with Qin Wuyan, the dead cannot be resurrected.