Another World's Imperial Examination Official Path

Xue Qing is not the kind of person who refuses to save his life, but there is one thing, he does not go to see a doctor when he is too old, and he has to go to a pharmacy to see a doctor.

Instead of wasting time here, Sun Jia might as well go back and carry Sun Dehua over.

Wouldn't it be a delay in the treatment if you procrastinate for a while?

"Oh, ok, I'll go back and find my young master now!"

Sun Jia came back to his senses, and immediately ran away without looking back.

Looking at the back of Sun Jia leaving, He Li shook his head slightly, then looked at Xue Qing and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"fine."

Xue Qing shook his head and said: "The poison of Tripterygium wilfordii is not overbearing, and eating a small amount is not harmful."

Only then did He Li heave a sigh of relief, he looked at the dregs of the medicine, and asked curiously: "Master, is someone going to poison that man's young master?"

"Tripterygium wilfordii is very rare and expensive. It may be a mistake once or twice, but I'm afraid it's not an unintentional mistake after taking it for a long time..."

Xue Qing didn't continue, but the meaning was obvious.

Someone is deliberately poisoning.

Sun Dehua ran back at the fastest speed in his life.

"Master, Master!"

Sun Dehua lay weakly on the bed, watched Sun Jia come back, and coughed slightly.

"Master, that medicine is really poisonous, it's a chronic poison."

Sun Jia didn't care about the report, and rushed into the house, knelt down in front of the bed and said to Sun Dehua: "The slave found a genius doctor, and he discovered the problem with the medicine. Young master, the slave will take you to see a doctor now."

"The medicine, really, is poisonous?"

Sun Dehua was panting heavily, his eyes were full of anger, just as he was about to speak, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and finally he only choked out two words: "Bitch!"

"Master, Madam is currently locked in the house, you can deal with it at any time, the most urgent thing is to see a doctor first!"

Sun Jia called another servant, and the two moved Sun Dehua to a chair, and then hurried out.

"Come back and clean you up!"

Sun Dehua clutched his chest, thinking about his illness, but he was not in the mood to continue thinking about Zhao Yimeng.

"Doctor, doctor, my young master is here."

Sun Jia brought Sun Dehua to Xue Qing's medicine hall.

Seeing Sun Dehua's weak appearance, Xue Qing frowned, the situation seemed to be more serious than he imagined.

"Put it down, lie on your back, and I'll take your pulse."

Xue Qing asked Sun Jia to put Sun Dehua on the hospital bed, while he sat aside to feel Sun Dehua's pulse.

Sun Dehua looked at Xue Qing nervously, feeling uneasy in his heart.

If something happened to him, he must drag Zhao Yimeng to die together before he died!

Of course, he hoped that nothing happened to him.

After a while, Xue Qing let go, shook his head helplessly and said, "The poison has already entered the internal organs, and there is no way to completely remove it."

"I, am I still saved?"

When Sun Dehua heard this, his face turned pale, and he looked at Xue Qing in fear and asked.

"The poisoning time is not long, but the dosage is too large, and the old man is helpless."

Xue Qing sighed slightly. Although he is powerful, he is not a fairy.

Now Sun Dehua can only hang on his breath, all internal organs have been damaged, and he cannot be rescued at all.

"Please, doctor, save my young master!"

Sun Jia knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xue Qing for help.

Xue Qing sighed, he bent down to help Sun Jia up and said: "If it can be saved, the old man will definitely save it, but the poison is too deep, and all the internal organs of this young master have been destroyed."

In fact, starting to cough up blood means that the poison has begun to damage the internal organs.

If he came to Xue Qing at this time, he would still be saved.

But now he is dying of illness, unless the gods take action, no one can save Sun Dehua at all.

After all, who in this world can save a dead person?

Xue Qing explained the truth to them, then shook his head and left.

Sun Dehua lay on the bed with dead eyes, is he going to die?

He won't even survive this month?

"Young master, this servant will take you to find a sage. This doctor's medical skills are not good enough to save you. This servant will take you to find someone even more powerful!"

Sun Jia and another servant carried Sun Dehua away again.

"Master, your medical skills are the most powerful, even you can't be saved, even the gods can't be saved." He Li said, pursing his lips tightly.

"Okay, don't worry too much, let's do something, tomorrow we will have a physical examination for the school children, have you packed everything?"

Xue Qing didn't like to hear such words, and reprimanded slightly.

"Oh! I'm going to check again now!"

He Li didn't dare to continue talking, scratched his head, and left.

Sun Jia took Sun Dehua to see several doctors, but these people couldn't even tell that Sun Dehua had been poisoned, and only thought that he was coughing up blood caused by the wind and cold.

In the end, they could only leave lonely and walk back.

"Xiaocui, did my husband and the others leave just now?"

Zhao Yimeng was locked in the room. She heard Sun Jia's return just now, and vaguely heard the words that the medicine was poisonous. Not long after, Sun Dehua and the others left.

This made Zhao Yimeng feel uneasy.

If Sun Dehua knew that the medicine was poisonous, she would die.

"Yes, master, they left."

Xiao Cui stood at the door, looking at the door in front of her with complicated eyes.

What Sun Jia said just now, she heard at the door, Zhao Yimeng was poisoned in the medicine.

"The young master knows that the medicine is poisonous, so Sun Jia took the young master to see a doctor."

Xiaocui pursed her lips, and suddenly told Zhao Yimeng about this matter.

"what?!"

When Zhao Yimeng heard the news, her eyes widened and she didn't recover.

"They, they know?"

Zhao Yimeng swallowed, a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

"No, I can't stay here any longer, Xiao Cui, open the door for me quickly, let's leave quickly while they are not here!"

Zhao Yimeng came back to her senses, and eagerly tapped on the door, asking Xiaocui to open it and let her go.

Now that Sun Dehua and the others are not here, it is still too late to leave.

When Sun Dehua came back, it would be Zhao Yimeng's death.

Xiaocui didn't move when she heard this. She looked at the door, and the pleasure of revenge flashed across her eyes.

Zhao Yimeng has been beating her since she was a child. She could only bear it before, but now she finally found a chance to take revenge on her.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, open the door!"

Zhao Yimeng knocked on the door anxiously without hearing Xiaocui's voice.

Xiao Cui didn't respond, she turned around and left. She had secretly taken out Zhao Yimeng's jewelry, and she also found an opportunity to bring out her own contract of sale.

Now is the time to leave Zhao Yimeng.

Otherwise, when Sun Dehua came back, according to Sun Dehua's temperament, not only would he not let Zhao Yimeng go, but he might not let Xiaocui, his personal maid, go.

Xiao Cui walked quickly, and Zhao Yimeng was so anxious that she was about to vomit blood when she heard the footsteps going away.

"How to do how to do?"

When Zhao Yimeng thought of facing Sun Dehua later, she couldn't help shivering with fear.

"I have to go, I have to go!"

Zhao Yimeng looked at the window, and suddenly remembered the scene of Chu Zhuang escaping from the room.

At that time, all the doors and windows of the room were closed, but Chu Zhuang still escaped.

"Yes, candles, burn the windows with candles!"

Zhao Yimeng found the candle with trembling hands, and then lit the window while dripping wax on the window.

The fire was ignited immediately, and the sparks that sprang up hit Zhao Yimeng's hair, but she couldn't care less about it.

When the window was burnt black and brittle, she immediately took the quilt and started to put out the fire.

A window was opened smoothly, and Zhao Yimeng crawled out of it in disgrace, she didn't dare to stay, and immediately rushed to the door and left.

The candle that Zhao Yimeng casually placed by the window was not extinguished, the wax oil dripped, and little sparks sprang up.

Houses with wooden structures are easy to ignite, and sparks will spread as soon as they meet wooden windows.

In the entire courtyard, everyone left, and no one noticed that a raging fire was ignited in the room.

"It looks like it's on fire."

Sun Jia carried Sun Dehua back and frowned when he saw the thick smoke in the sky.

"Sun Jia, it seems to be from our house..."

Another servant reminded.

"Come over!" Sun Dehua immediately ordered while lying on the chair, his face changed slightly.

Sun Jia didn't dare to delay, and carried Sun Dehua over.

When I walked in, I realized that it was indeed their yard that was on fire.

There were crowds of people around the yard, but these people were not watching the fun, but helping to put out the fire.

If the fire is not extinguished, it is likely to endanger the neighbors, and no one dares to watch the fire from the other side.

In addition to the masses, there are also police officers who are also helping to put out the fire.

When it started to smoke, someone noticed the fire, and immediately started to put out the fire. Fortunately, the situation was timely, only a few houses in the yard were burned, and it did not spread to the next door.

It is also a fortune in misfortune.

"Wait later."

Sun Dehua didn't dare to face the police, he glanced at Sun Jia and ordered.

"Yes, sir."

Sun Jia carried Sun Dehua away temporarily, and when night fell, the people around gradually dispersed, and Sun Dehua and the others returned to the yard.

"Go and see Zhao Yimeng."

Sun Dehua looked at the messy yard and frowned.

Sun Jia was a little apprehensive, the fire was so big, if anyone was inside, he would definitely be burned to death.

Sun Jia was a little scared, but he didn't dare to disobey Sun Dehua's order, so he could only bite the bullet and enter Zhao Yimeng's room.

I searched around the room, but I didn't see the charred female body inside.

"Master, there is no one inside..."

Sun Jia came out of the room, looked at Sun Dehua and shook his head.

"Young master, the slave just went to inquire, and the people who came in to put out the fire didn't find anyone in the house."

Another servant came back from the outside and told Sun Dehua what he had learned.

"Zhao Yimeng ran away?"

Sun Dehua's face was uncertain, he looked at the charred house in front of him, maybe Zhao Yimeng set the fire!

"Master, what should we do now?" Sun Jia looked at Sun Dehua in a daze.

"Pack up your things and let's go!"

Sun Dehua quickly made a decision. They rented this house. Now that something like this happened, they would not leave. When the landlord came back, they would have to pay for it!