Poison doctor transferred to become a movie king [Ancient wears the present]

After Lin Huaisu took the photo, he threw the phone to Jiang Shichen and went to eat.

Anyway, the original owner often took some messy photos, and he didn't want to live under the surveillance of others for the time being.

Jiang Shichen, however, seemed to have completely forgotten what he had promised, put his phone aside, and sat down to prepare for dinner.

The meal was late, ending after three o'clock.But it is the same as every previous meal, the nutritional combination and even the color matching are very rich and complete.

Lin Huaisu even suspected that Jiang Shichen was a cook, otherwise why would he be so good at cooking?None of the slaves he raised before could make this taste.

Halfway through the meal, the phone on the table lit up. Jiang Shichen glanced at it, didn't speak, and said after the meal, Sun Yenan—that is, the little assistant, said that the best life photos are his own, You can not show your face, or show your face, in short, create a sense of mystery.

Jiang Shichen was also a bit of a clean freak, so after a rough explanation, he downloaded a selfie app for Lin Huaisu and went to wash the dishes by himself.

Lin Huaisu fiddled with it for a while, turned on the so-called "beauty camera", and saw himself with deformed bones inside, and once again disliked the aesthetics of contemporary people.

He turned on the original camera, although it was still a little distorted, but it was much better than the big-eyed, narrow-nosed face before. Lin Huaisu fiddled with it for a while, but there was not a single photo that could restore the original appearance of this face.

It didn't take long for Jiang Shichen to come back after washing his hands. The afternoon sun was slightly drunk and brilliant, and it just shone obliquely on the balcony.

Lin Huaisu has planted some traditional Chinese medicine here, most of which are still seeds, only a small number of seedlings have grown into pots, and they are not very common flowers and plants.

"You fiddle with it as you like, and I'll take a snapshot." Jiang Shichen turned on the beauty camera, and was hit hard by the overexposed, distorted, and indescribably distorted picture, silently turned it off, and turned on the original camera.

In the camera, the young man who is so thin that he can barely support the black shirt has his sleeves rolled up, his pale skin is dyed a layer of golden orange by the sun, and the overly thin arms are also coated with a layer of softness.

After taking a few shots

These newly grown herbs don't need much care, they are even very tender and can't bear to be rubbed. Lin Huaisu got tired after posing for a while, and put the flowerpot back on the shelf.

His body is really too weak, it won't be able to recover in ten days and half a month, even eating was a problem at the beginning, it was Jiang Shichen who fed him little by little until now, even if his diet returned to normal, he still has problems. His shoulders were so weak that he couldn't carry his hands, and he was out of breath when he moved two pots of flowers, and even broke into a thin layer of sweat.

Lin Huaisu tugged at his collar, put his hands lightly on the railing of the balcony, feeling the April wind, he just remembered that there seemed to be someone taking pictures of him, half turned around, took a look, and reached out to grab Jiang Shichen camera in hand.

Well, this kid is really good at taking pictures, like a work of art. In the beginning, the photos of him playing with flowers and plants were basically only taken around his jaw, but in the last few photos, the profile of his face was captured, but because he didn't capture the other half of his face The scars on it look perfect.Lin Huaisu found that his hair, which was a little longer than that of ordinary modern people, seemed to be...a little bit nice under the breeze?

There is a unique, fluffy and messy, yet natural and soft beauty.

What a pity for such a face.

Lin Huaisu thought, if it wasn't for the expensive medicines in Zai Yan Ointment, he would have already prepared it, and it would only take a month or so to recover.

Wait a little longer.

After all, it was his own face now, and he didn't like blemishes very much.

Lin Huaisu was satisfied with the few photos taken on the balcony, so he sent the photos to his assistant Sun Yenan, and then went to practice Wu Qinxi.

After exercising, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon. After the beginning of spring, the sky was getting darker. After Lin Huaisu had finished bathing and had just finished washing and drying the clothes, the phone rang again.

It was Sun Yenan who called, saying that he had sent the pictures and announcement of the first business operation, and if it is confirmed that there is no problem, a transfer announcement will be sent tonight.

Lin Huaisu turned on the phone and took a look.

"..."

Jiang Shichen who came out after tidying up the room:?

"What's wrong."

Lin Huaisu handed him the phone: "You modern people, isn't this place... not normal?"

In the draft, the previous content was not a big problem, and the signing was formally announced. At the end of Weibo, there was a sentence: "Your new boyfriend will be online soon~ [picture] [picture] ][Image] [image]"

There are four selected pictures, only one of which is playing with flowers and plants, the second is a photo of him blowing on the balcony railing, and the third is a snapshot of his eyes when he was sideways, just when the breeze blew his hair. , to cover up the coldness inside, on the contrary, the whole person is softened by the warm sunlight. The last picture shows the angle of view of the mobile phone. Although it is frontal, the scar on the face is still not illuminated, but is blocked by the hand. .

After being exposed by popular science about what love is, Lin Huaisu also roughly knew what her boyfriend meant, but this was too open?

Jiang Shichen probably guessed Lin Huaisu's point. In ancient times, when a marriage was married, there were three letters and six rituals, but now it's hard to accept that someone who calls her boyfriend and her husband is easy to accept.

"In the modern Internet, it doesn't make sense for fans to call them boyfriends and husbands, and some even call them sons of idols."

Lin Huaisu: "..."

"They just put themselves into different roles, call it fun, just use it as a common name."

Lin Huaisu gave Jiang Shichen a strange look: "Can you also accept strangers calling you boyfriend?"

Jiang Shichen paused: "When I was in college... I still had them."

Lin Huaisu: "..."

He rubbed his arms: "Forget it, do as the Romans do, go get busy."

Jiang Shichen nodded, and took the medicine pack that he didn't have time to use last night to take a bath. When he came out, he saw Jiang Shichen lying on the sofa, his face was pale, his chest didn't rise and fall, and his hands were hanging on the ground, like ……died.

He immediately became vigilant and glanced at the door. There was no trace of the insole being touched, so no one should have come in.And there was a napkin on the coffee table next to it, and there seemed to be some powder left on it.

Jiang Shichen walked over, glanced at the brown-black medicine residue, didn't dare to touch it, instead stretched out his hand to touch the slender and white neck, his fingertips lightly pressed against the artery.

Those methods of sniffing to confirm life and death shown on TV are actually misleading people. In many cases, snorting is weak or even temporarily stopped, and you can’t feel it with your hands. Pulse are very convenient.

The haggard and pale hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, as if cheating a corpse.

"He's not dead yet." Lin Huaisu's breath was very weak, and his pale lips were tinged with blue-purple, as if he had been poisoned.

"Are you okay." Jiang Shichen helped him up, his body was terribly cold, but unexpectedly soft, as if he had no bones.

Lin Huaisu shook his head, he didn't have the strength to speak yet, if this kid wanted to strangle him to death just now, he would have already succeeded.He really didn't expect that this body would be so weak. He just used the least toxic poison. After trying the medicine, it was not even as strong as the medicine he used when he first came into contact with poison when he was young, and he almost killed him. .

He didn't even have the strength to tremble, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. Although he had taken the antidote in advance, the dose was still too small for his body to adapt.

Lin Huaisu glanced at the coffee table, then passed out completely.

When he woke up again, the effects of the medicine had passed, and Lin Huaisu was sleeping on the bed with two quilts on his body, and there were several Mrs. Tang under the quilt, which made him sweat from the heat.

Jiang Shichen stood by and saw that he was awake, put down his cell phone, and sat on the side of the bed.

"I found the used herbal medicine in the study, called the teacher and asked another professor of herbal medicine for me, and said that you were poisoned by Qianchongcang, and the powder of the scorpion root you put on the coffee table would also be poisoned. It causes poisoning, but it is possible to detoxify the poison of Qianchongcang, because you are unconscious, I gave you the rest of the cubeb powder."

Lin Huaisu nodded, it seems that this kid is not stupid, he was sweating all over, his throat was sore from thirst, and his voice was hoarse: "Water."

Jiang Shichen helped him up, there was a thermos cup by the bedside, after drinking warm water, Lin Huaisu recovered.

"What time is it now?"

"Three in the morning."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Huaisu relaxed, sat up, and still had no strength, "You pack up and go to bed first, I want to take a bath."

Jiang Shichen slightly disagreed: "You are the one who was poisoned."

"I ate it myself." Lin Huaisu leaned against the head of the bed, his tone extremely flat, "I am a poison doctor, my body was invulnerable to all poisons in the past, but now I am just adapting again, I have experience."

Jiang Shichen pursed his lips, his expression was not clear under the dim moonlight: "This era is not so dangerous, it doesn't have to be so..."

Lin Huaisu sneered lightly: "Isn't the hunted person dangerous?"

He fell on the bedside, feeling a little emotional: "Our era was not as dangerous as you think, but... have you heard the story of Shennong tasting a hundred herbs?"

"What do you think, other than accidental ingestion, how did so many traditional Chinese medicines and medicinal properties come about?"

"However, with modern technology, the molecular composition of medicinal materials can already be detected, and there is no need to test the poison in person." Jiang Shichen held the thermos in his hand, his black hair hanging down softly, even though the flower language was a little stiff, but Look obedient.

"Wait until you convince me with actual data someday." Lin Huaisu chuckled, "Before that, I can take care of my body and wait for you."

The child suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

"This body is not suitable for poisoning now, and needs to be nourished again." Lin Huaisu was about to get up, but he couldn't pull up the strength. The sweat on his body suddenly made him a little irritable, the beautiful Liu Yemei She frowned slightly, "But the most important thing now is that I want to take a bath."

His family has always kept slaves, and he is used to making people used to it. Even if he doesn't like others to bathe for him, he is even more tired of being sweaty all over his body.

That tone didn't mean to beg at all, and even had a trace of natural arrogance.

"help me."