Ji Ge is also an agent, so he naturally knows the consequences of uncontrolled big fans.

Qiao Qingyan looked at Ji Ge with half-smiling eyes.

"Who is the male god?"

"I..." Ji Ge realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth and changed his words.

"Your man. Beauty, your man."

Qiao Qingyan smiled with satisfaction. "He went out. He should be back soon."

Before he left yesterday, he said he would return this morning. It's almost noon now, so we should arrive around lunch time.

[Master, the son of destiny is already on the way. 】The system suddenly appeared and asked for credit.

Qiao Qingyan put the washed herbs aside to dry.

"Little Huahua, you came out of nowhere to say something."

The system's eyes widened in grievance.

[Master, aren’t you thinking about the Son of Destiny? 】

"You peeked into my thoughts."

The system trembled.

【I don't. It was the son of destiny who sent you a message, but you ignored him. He is very pitiful now. 】

So sad that I almost died. He had obviously not slept a wink for a day and a night, but just because his master ignored him, he was so anxious now that he did not dare to sleep a wink.

Even looking at the system makes me feel distressed.

Qiao Qingyan took out a piece of paper and wiped her slender fingers carefully.

"Little Huahua, are you sure you're okay?"

The system wants to persist, but for some reason, even though it has no physical body, it feels completely panicked.

【Master...I...】

"Something happened to him." Qiao Qingyan didn't expect that the system would appear at this time. Unless something happened to the son of luck, Qiao Qingyan couldn't think of any other meaning.

The system shook its head quickly.

[No, no, he just came out, how could something happen. 】

Just came out.

The system realized that he said something that he shouldn't have said, and quickly went into hiding.

Oops, Oops...

It shouldn't talk too much.

Qiao Qingyan neatly folded the tissues and threw them into the trash can.

Then he turned around and went to the living room to get his cell phone.

The phone displays +1 for the latest news and +1 for missed calls.

They all belong to Fu Yanya.

Just when Qiao Qingyan was about to call Fu Yanya back, Ji Qiangwei hurriedly ran downstairs.

He also held a coat in his hand that he had not yet put on.

"Qiao Qing said, something happened to our ancestor."

*

A quarter of an hour later, the Fang family in Kyoto

"Girl, how is the old lady doing?"

Qiao Qingyan pulled out the last silver needle. The silver needle he had put aside now turned into a row of black needles.

"What has the old lady done recently and who has she met?" Qiao Qingyan asked calmly while looking at the people in the room.

Ji Changan and his wife looked at each other. "We have been with our ancestors all the time. Apart from being in the hotel, she was also at Fang's house. She didn't see anyone else."

"The old lady is poisoned." Mr. Fang was not a fool. If the silver needle turns black, it means poisoning.

"But she has been eating and drinking just like us. She hasn't eaten anything extra."

How could this be poisonous? And she was the only one who was poisoned, why were the others fine?

Qiao Qingyan took out her cell phone, walked outside the door, and called Shi Ke.

Shi Ke had been waiting for Qiao Qingyan's call.

"Qiao Meiren, you finally remembered me." Shi Ke also learned from Nanzhu's He Meng that the marriage recognition banquet held by Qiao Qingyan a few days ago was also held by Shi Ke.

The two of them even showed off in the group.

Shi Ke was also aggrieved because they had just worked together on the operating table a few days ago. This was good, because in the blink of an eye, they had completely wiped him out.

"I found a clue about the poison on the golden needle." Qiao Qing asked bluntly without beating around the bush.

Shi Ke is a little helpless, let’s see. The beauty boss is the beauty boss.

In the operating room at that time, Qiao Qingyan deliberately left the golden needle to Shi Ke, which was naturally for a purpose.

What kind of poison is Mr. Jian's body?

It may be difficult for other people to get an idea in a short time, but Shi Ke can know it in the shortest time.

As for why Qiao Qingyan knew, it was her subconscious intuition that told her.

Shike can do it.

"It's not a chronic poison, but the poison is built little by little."

"Have you heard of Wushan?"

"There is a unique kind of grass on Wushan Mountain. It will be fine if you come into contact with it for a while, but if you come into contact with it every day, the poison will enter the body and accumulate little by little."

"There is an antidote."

"Yes. There is one next to the grass, but I'm not sure what it is. I won't know until I get to the scene."

Qiao Qingyan frowned. Wushan, Wushan again...

Wushan Taoist...Si family, Xu family...

"Under any circumstances, it will become poisonous immediately."

Shi Ke was stunned for a moment. "Who is poisoned? Beauty, if it is directly poisoned, the poison cannot be excreted from the body unless it is antidote. This is different from a little accumulation of toxins."

Mr. Jian has accumulated toxins bit by bit, so Qiao Qingyan can use golden needles to extract the toxins bit by bit.

But if the poison occurs immediately, the poison is still spreading, and the risk is higher.

It was precisely because Qiao Qingyan discovered this that he pulled out the needle in time.

"Aren't you talking about putting a bottle of inhibitory fluid there? It can suppress the toxin for a short time." But it cannot solve it.

"Tan Muning?" A name popped into Qiao Qingyan's mind.

"She should return to Yanjing in the afternoon. She will transfer in Kyoto."

Qiao Qingyan hung up the phone and glanced at a profile picture displayed in the chat history.

The avatar is a butterfly. If you look closely, you can see that it is more than just a butterfly.

And the last message in the chat was a few months ago.

Talk: has arrived.

That was the last message after Tan Muning left a few months ago, and it was also the only message in the chat history.

When Tan Muning left, he deliberately added her social account.

After that, the two people had no contact again.

Tan Muning has not lived in Qiao Qingyan's life since that time.

"Girl Qiao knows the eldest lady of the Tan family?" Mr. Fang has stayed in Yanjing for so many years, so he naturally knows something about the Tan family.

As for the eldest lady of the Tan family, her medical achievements are legendary.

I entered that place at a young age and got results that some medical students would never get.

In the past few months, she even became a representative at the symposium.

Qiao Qingyan did not explain, but said hello and left Fang's house.

"I'll come over in the evening. In the meantime, don't let anyone else get close."

After Qiao Qingyan left, he directly called Tan Muning.

Tan Muning had just gotten off the plane and was about to find a place to drink some coffee and contact his staff.

"Qiao Qingyan!"

"You finally found me."

Tan Muning's excited voice almost shook the entire airport.

Qiao Qingyan rubbed his eyebrows. Tan Muning's temperament is really...

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