Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

In the early morning, accompanied by the chirping of early birds, a car slowly stops outside the bamboo forest.

There was no end to the quiet bamboo forest. Sister Fang and the others walked side by side to the depths of the bamboo forest following the address given by Mr. Hua.

The breath of nature continued to spray on several people, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, they finally saw a wooden house in the depths of the bamboo forest.

This wooden house located in the depths of the bamboo forest exudes a sense of tranquility and elegance, which makes people feel comfortable. Even Sister Fang's tense heartstrings feel slightly relaxed. It doesn't matter much...

And when they walked into the wooden house, the corner of the mouth of the young man who was guarding outside the bamboo forest curled up with a hint of viciousness. He raised his hand and closed the notebook showing the location, and firmly recorded the path that Sister Fang had traveled. in mind.

His eyes were dark, and he held a weapon in both hands.

Yesterday, the best opportunity has been missed!

Today, he did not allow himself to fail again!
Zheng Chengyu and Qiao Xuehan, he must kill one no matter what!
"Come in, come in quickly."

Hua Qilin, a famous doctor in China, walked out of the wooden house, looked up at Qiao Xuehan, and immediately realized the seriousness of the condition.

With the help of Hua Qilin and his grandson, Zheng Chengyu slowly put Qiao Xuehan's body on a wooden bed, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

"Hua Lao, she has been like this since yesterday. She has her own consciousness, but her limbs can't move, and she can't even speak."

Zheng Chengyu stood on one side, introducing with a worried face.

Now, this Hua Qilin is his only hope to save Qiao Xuehan!
Hua Qilin nodded solemnly, sat on the edge of the wooden bed and put his hand on Qiao Xuehan's wrist, using the art of feeling the pulse that has been passed down in Huaxia for thousands of years.

Feeling Qiao Xuehan's special pulse, Hua Qilin couldn't help frowning even more.

"Her pulse sometimes fluctuates violently, and sometimes disappears. It's really weird!" Hua Qilin said, "Based on my judgment, she must have been poisoned by some kind of special poison."

poison?

Zheng Chengyu frowned, recalling how Qiao Xuehan was bleeding from all seven orifices, he felt that it was somewhat similar to being poisoned.

"Hua Lao, is there a cure?"

Hua Qilin pondered, shook his head and said: "If you want to prepare the antidote, you must also analyze the ingredients of the poison. According to her current situation, I am afraid that it will not last long. She is just holding a sigh of relief, even if the poison can't kill her for the time being." Her life, and all the functions of her body will be destroyed!"

"Wouldn't that be a vegetable too?"

The poison on Qiao Xuehan's body was done by Sister Fang herself, so from the moment she entered the door, she was no less worried than Zheng Chengyu.However, now that she heard that Qiao Xuehan would not die just like that, her heart actually loosened a bit.

"That's right." Hua Qilin nodded and said, "If you want her to return to normal, the top priority is to find the person who poisoned her. Only in this way can the damage and aging of her body's various functions be avoided."

Hearing this, Zheng Chengyu, who was standing on the side, frowned again.The expressions and demeanor of the people around Qiao Xuehan when he was poisoned appeared in his mind, those present might have poisoned Qiao Xuehan!

However, the most likely person is the person hiding in Anzhong who is going to kill him with a sniper rifle!
And the most unlikely one was Chen Pingdong, he took a gun aggressively and wanted to kill Qiao Xuehan, so it was enough to prove that he didn't know about Qiao Xuehan's poisoning!
For some reason, Zheng Chengyu always felt that he seemed to overlook something...

"Zheng Chengyu, take a step to speak. I seem to have thought of the person who took Qiao Xuehan away that day!"

While Zheng Chengyu was pondering, Sister Fang, who had been brewing for a long time, finally couldn't hold back and spoke.