High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1640 Only three months
After opening the bathroom door, she walked towards the door again.

Pushing open the door, he deliberately looked at the corridor outside the circle, but there was no sign of Yang Moyan.

Walking two steps forward, leaning on the railing and looking at the hall downstairs, Yang Moyan and a familiar figure seemed to be talking about something downstairs.

Taking a closer look, it was Song Yan.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, and was about to call out to the two of them, but before she could speak, she stopped her lips.

She, who has always had excellent hearing, heard her name with the tip of her ears.

It was just this one moment that made her stop directly when she wanted to stop the two of them.

She just supported the railing on the second floor silently, looked down at the downstairs, and listened to the conversation between the two.

Downstairs, Yang Moyan and Song Yan, who didn't realize that the boy had woken up and were still listening to their conversation, were talking about Lin Zhaoxia's body.

Song Yan held two medicine bottles in his hand, and said to Yang Moyan, "This is medicine, one dose a day is enough, the medicine inside is enough for one month, five pills at a time."

Yang Moyan took it, opened it, looked at it, and poured out some more. The smell was a very strange floral scent, very light, but the color was dark blue.

Yang Moyan's eyes flickered, "So ugly?"

Song Yan: "..."

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

ugly! ?

You are doing handicrafts! ?
The corners of his lips twitched, "This is medicine, and the synthesis is this color, are you blaming me?"

"Yes, it's your fault." Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Yan's words fell, Young Master Yang said so naturally, "This medicine came from you."

Song Yan: "..."

What does it mean to be unreasonable?

That's it!

He hehe twice, "Shut up!"

Young Master Yang glanced at him lightly, and asked about the business: "When can I eat?"

"You can choose the time you want in the morning, afternoon and evening."

Yang Moyan nodded, paused, and said, "Drug addiction... can it be relieved by other medicines?"

"Then have you ever seen an addict have something to relieve it?" Song Yan asked without answering.

Yang Moyan frowned, unable to answer for the first time.

The answer is of course no.

What can be quit is all done by your own perseverance.

Song Yan sighed: "Only this medicine."

Yang Moyan's eyes paused.

"The reason why it can only be taken once a day, and there are only five pills at a time, is to restrain the medicinal poppy inside and not let it play too much, but you also know that for a long time, even with this kind of control, the poison in Lin Zhaoxia's body still needs to be suppressed." This medicine is used for relief, if her poison cannot be controlled, the dose must be increased."

Yang Moyan didn't speak, but just clenched the two bottles of medicine in his palms.

Song Yandao: "I don't know exactly what the new type of poison does to the human body. If anything goes wrong with Lin Zhaoxia, you should call me as soon as possible."

He said it solemnly, very seriously.

Yang Moyan nodded, even if Song Yan didn't say anything about it, he would still do it.

At the end of his words, Yang Moyan said in a low voice: "We only have three months..."

"Since it's my Song Yan's problem, even if my life is blocked, I have to research the antidote," Song Yan assured him, "Lin Zhaoxia will be fine, trust me, Give me time, Yang Moyan!"

Yang Moyan's eyes were dim, but firm and trusting, "You do it, and tell me all your troubles and needs."

Why doesn't he believe it?
Some only believe!

　The more I get to the back, the slower I write. That's all for today. I'll go along with the plot and not stop updating. Don't worry about that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)